Chapter 27: Neha Pendse Finds a Problem

“May I come in, Madam?”

“Yes, yes, Mr. Sajan, come in.” Neha Pendse pushed aside the files she was looking at as her Managing Director entered “Take a seat.”

“Thank you, Madam.” Nitin Pal sat down in front of her. He was the managing director of “Use Me Advertising” but was better known in the office as Mr. Sajan because he was famous for singing the songs of the 1990s film Sajan in every company function. He was a slightly short man with a round face who was generally liked in the company but nobody was afraid of him.

“Mr. Sajan –”

“You are looking very beautiful today, Madam.” He interrupted her.

“Why do you sound surprised, Mr. Sajan?” Neha smiled “Don’t I look good on the other days?”

“No, no, not that, Madam,” he flustered “you always look beautiful, but today, well, the halter blouses look really nice on you, Madam.”

“Thank you, Mr. Sajan.” Neha favoured him with a sweet, sultry smile.

Neha was indeed a beautiful woman in her mid-thirties. She came from a rich background and used her father’s help in starting this company after she got divorced at an early age. She had a lovely face which she framed like a filmstar with her mid-length hair. She coloured her hair brown to match her brown eyes. Her figure was slender and tight. She had a gym in her house where she worked out rigorously to keep her body in shape. She was particularly proud of her tight, shapely ass which was more like a model’s ass than a businesswoman’s.

It was her habit to always wear sleeveless, halter or strappy clothes. When she wore sarees, like today, her blouses were cut daringly in front and usually had no back. She had nice, heavy breasts which the tight blouses showed off nicely in a deep cleavage. When wearing a backless blouse she didn’t bother with a bra. Her blouses were tailor made and designed to support her heavy tits.

Mr. Sajan, or Nitin, had been in love with her since the first day. He was a married man but it didn’t stop him from fantasising about her. She also always flirted with him freely and enjoyed his attention though she had never let him have her. Yet. She knew how he looked at her and she enjoyed teasing him in ways that she knew would cause his pants to feel tight. Right now also, she got up and walked to the filing cabinet on the other side of the room. She had left the file on top of it even though she had planned to talk to him about it.

Her saree was a cream chiffon saree with gold embroidered lines on it. It showed her pink halter blouse clearly through the pallu. Her pink petticoat was just slightly thicker than the sheer saree and her legs were outlined beautifully as she walked. Her 6” high heels were also helping with the overall effect. She had once told Sajan in an office party that she didn’t always wear panties and she knew that after that he always tried to figure out if she was wearing panties today or not.

She took her time retrieving the file, bending her knee slightly so the saree would push tightly against her ass and outline her ass cheeks. She knew that her little thong would also be clearly outlined in that pose. The creaking of Nitin’s chair told her that he has noticed the thong and was now squirming in his chair. She did look extremely hot with her bare back, slender waist and the tight butt with the outline of the little thong inside the saree. Nitin was staring with bated breath and he had a good reason. Neha knew that and it excited her. Her pussy was tingling.