I work in retail and several years ago I had an interesting run-in. This happened over the course of several weeks. Somehow the conversation of piercings came up or something and this blonde-haired chickadee mentioned how she had a cute "adorable" belly button. She never let me see it. I think I asked her if I could but can't remember. I made sure I asked her when I was off the clock because I didn't want to get in trouble. Next time I brought up body shots and she said something about "oh, you mean where they drink from the bellybutton?" And I said "yeah, that's one of the parts of the body you can do it from." I didn't want to come across as obsessive. And then the final time I had told her "I'm glad you wear a name tag or else I'd have to refer to you as the girl with the cute bellybutton". And she smiled self-consciously and started to finger her bellybutton through her shirt. Man, I felt like masturbating.
I (Ravi) and my wife Kavita attended one of our relative’s marriage and driving back to our city by car. It is about 6 hour’s journey, so after the marriage we started around 4 PM and planned to reach our home by 10 PM. Our journey was nice on this single road and hardly any traffic on the road. On the way we crossed so many villages and paddy fields and was enjoying our drive on this scenic route. My wife is in a lovely light green saree and a matching blouse; she is 25 yrs old with a height of 5’6” height and 65 Kg weight with a 36-32-38 shape body, fair and lovely girl with a nice silky hair. It is getting dark and that day it was full moon and it was so beautiful atmosphere but to our unlucky by around 8 PM in that night suddenly I heard a blasting sound from my car tire and it got punctured. I cursed on my luck and pulled the car to the side of the road and took the torch light from dash board and started replacing the tire. It was a nice night with moonlight around and t...
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