Let’s come to the story.
Her name is Ramya (name changed). She is a beautiful and sexy girl with fair skin and perfect curves. We used to work in the same location but in different departments. As part of our work assignments, we had the chance to interact with each other.
During our conversations, I found out that she is a Telugu girl. I was super excited because I am also a Telugu guy craving for Telugu girls in Bangalore. As everyone knows, it’s very hard to find Telugu girls in manufacturing companies, and I didn’t have the chance or scope to find girls outside my work.
Sorry for giving so much information… let’s come to the main part.
Ramya and I became good friends within a few weeks. I started flirting with her in team chats regularly, and she responded with flirty chats as well. I always felt that she had very lustful feelings inside her thoughts.
One fine day, I texted her on Teams, asking if we could have tea at the cafeteria. That day, she came in an outfit that I still can’t forget — a red top with flare pants that exposed her entire curves. You could even see her bra strap slightly exposed, and the flare pants were transparent enough to identify the type of panties she was wearing.
After seeing her sexy body, I immediately got turned on. At that moment, I was thinking about how lucky I was to touch her curves in my dreams.
This is when my evil side took control, and naughty ideas started to form. Ramya started speaking while sipping her tea, and I was staring at her bra strap, starting a conversation.
Ramya: What are you staring at, bro?
Me: Nothing, yarr. Your cuteness is overloading.
Ramya: Don’t fantasize with fancy words, man. Let’s keep it simple. (with a lustful smile)
Me: Right, you’re damn sexy today.
Ramya: (With a big smile) Enough… don’t flatter with words.
Me: Ok, yarr… but today you’re very hot. I wish… (with a smile, but my intention was to get some touch and feel for short-term entertainment).
Ramya: You wish what?
Me: Nothing… leave it, madam. Let’s go to work; people are getting jealous seeing us.
I started acting rushed so that I could touch her. While moving in a rush, I placed my right palm on her left ass. Due to my hard-on, I pressed it unconsciously without even realizing where we were.
At that moment, I felt scared of the act and got tense, wondering how she would react. Even in that tension, thinking about her curves and figure, that night I cummed twice.
The next day, I got a text from her.
Ramya: You know what you did yesterday? It’s not right. I can complain to HR in POSH.
Me: Sorry. Really sorry. It happened in the heat of the moment. But I know you won’t complain to HR.
Ramya: But you’re that cheap fellow who would do this in the office?
Me: Is it ok to do in a private place?
(No message from her for 4 hours. She texted after 4 hours.)
Ramya: Hey, Karthi.
Me: Ya, tell me.
Ramya: How does it feel when you’ve done something like that?
Me: Done what?
Ramya: Idiot… yesterday’s thing.
Me: Heaven. For you?
Ramya: Really? Pig! I got tensed and thought about slapping you that moment.
Me: OMG… Then after?
Ramya: After what? Nothing…
Me: Don’t act like you didn’t want to go to the washroom.
Ramya: Idiot… I shouldn’t… You use the washroom or what?
Me: But one would use the washroom within 20 mins. twice just for peeing.
Ramya: Pig, your words are wise.
Me: Confess, yarr, it’s not a problem. Masturbation?
Ramya: Yes… I guess…
Me: For one touch, you got horny.
Ramya: Ho my duff, you’re not?
Me: I too did a hand job twice.
Ramya: Chii, dirty fellow.
Me: Can we do it again?
Ramya: Shut up… idiot.
(I made a phone call this time…)
Me: Hi. Where are you?
(This time I knew she was very interested and could easily make her horny. My next steps were phone sex.)
Ramya: I’m at home in my room. What happened?
Me: Nothing, just asking. When would you sleep?
Ramya: Not right now, maybe late night at 12:00 am. What about you?
Me: I want to sleep. Before that, I need to calm my brother.
Ramya: Ooo… better you have to do. I would hang up the call for your privacy. (she said in a teasing way)
Me: Mental, don’t hang up the call. I don’t need your help.
Ramya: Nice… that’s better… now what is your man doing? Listen, let me ask one thing.
Me: Ya, tell me.
Ramya: Do men get horny every day?
Me: Ya. If they see a sexy girl or feel any sexy body.
Ramya: Do you feel the same?
Me: Yes… I’m a man, right? Do you know something? We have a lot of fantasies.
Ramya: Really? What type? Do you have any?
Me: Ya. For me, I love boob sucking, having a shower together, and exploring different styles.
Ramya: OMG… you’re too dirty-minded.
Me: What are you wearing?
Ramya: Sleeping in inners.
Me: OMG. I wish I could be there with you.
Ramya: What would you do? (with a teasing tone)
Me: I would put my hand on your right boob. I would pinch your nipple randomly. I would suck your left boob.
Ramya: Chii, idiot… stop.
Me: I would lick your stomach, navel, and slowly remove your panties. By the way… what color panties are you wearing?
Ramya: Mmmmm… black (with slowly moaning)
Me: Feeling horny?
Ramya: Yes… Mmmmm….
Me: Slowly, I would remove your panties and kiss your both legs.
Ramya: Yes.. Mmmmmm…
Me: I would open your pussy and start sucking for 10 mins. continuously.
Ramya: OMG… Mmmmmm.. ok stop it.
Me: Got wet?
Ramya: Yes… thanks.
After that, I didn’t get any chance to exploit her for the next month. But our conversations continued even further.
In the next parts, I will explain how I made her cum during phone sex and finally banged her on a long trip.
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