Anjali Tarak Mehta : 6

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Tarak : Wow, I feel like now I don't want anyone seeing you in this.

Anjali : please, now let's not change the plan.

She seems excited.

Anjali : do you think it'll work? (Anjali asked me)

Tarak : of course it will! The delivery guy will go nuts looking at you like this.

Anjali is ready, the door bell rangs.

Anjali twirled for me, the hem of the nightie riding up a little in the process.

Anjali : am I look perfect?

Tarak : yes but one suggestion.

Anjali : Yes? Say it.

Tarak : change your panties?

Anjali's mouth opened in confusion.

Her hand went to her crotch.

Anjali : why? Are we going to let the panty come to play.

Tarak : no, but the wet spot is bit visible in this.

Anjali ran in and change.

In this one minute, the delivery boy press bell three more time.

Tarak : come faster.

I thought when I ask to change her panty, that Anjali would decide against this suggestion of mine but she nodded and change her panties with a sexier one.

Anjali : I'm ready now.

Tarak : Perfect, best of luck, Let's go.

I was about to move out when Anjali went to her jewelry drawer. .

Tarak : what is it?

Anjali : the finishing touch.

She brought out her mangalsutra, the traditional necklace married women in India wear.

And she wear it.

As I watched, she wore it, the black beads of the necklace standing out against her fair skin, the diamond pendent at the bottom nestling just above where the nightie start covering her melons.

My dick went hard just looking at her.

I am really thinking that I should do this or not.

But the ideas are growing in my mind so this is not a deal of losses as I will get the idea to write a content.

Stay tuned.

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