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Neelam's Corporate Threshold

Neelam's Corporate Threshold

Neelam adjusted the pleats of her silk sari, the deep maroon fabric clinging to her 36D curves and 40-inch hips as she stepped into the sleek office lobby. At twenty-six, the married elder sister carried herself with cultured poise, her bangles chiming softly. She had come to confront her younger brother Raj's boss, Jacky, after hearing complaints about the workplace. Raj waited nervously outside. Jacky, tall and sharp-eyed, greeted her with a smirk. 'Mrs. Neelam, or shall I say Didi? Raj speaks highly of your... influence.' Neelam arched a brow, her voice laced with wit. 'Influence? I prefer results, Jacky. Your office seems more rumor mill than merit.' Their banter sparked as he led her to his private suite. 'Careful, Didi. Wit like that could get you promoted—or entangled.' She laughed, hips swaying. 'Entangled? I untangle messes, especially for family.' Tension built over coffee, his eyes tracing her sari's drape. 'You're no damsel, Neelam. Strong, cultured, dripping with confidence.' She countered, 'And you're the boss who thinks charm substitutes for decency. My pussy's not on the agenda.' Yet heat rose; she felt horny, wet beneath the silk. Jacky leaned closer. 'But imagine it—your ass in my hands, that sari hiked up.' Dialogue flowed sharp: 'Bold words for a man whose cock might not match the hype.' He grinned. 'Test it.' Clothes parted in a rush of panting breaths; she remained assertive, guiding him. 'On your knees first—show me that blowjob skill you imply.' His hard cock emerged; she took control, lips wrapping it, tongue teasing until he groaned. Sweating, she stood, sari pooling, pussy dripping as she straddled him. 'Fuck me properly, Jacky—no games.' He thrust deep, her walls clenching, ass bouncing. 'God, you're tight and wet.' They switched, her riding hard, cum building. 'Harder—make me come!' She climaxed first, pussy pulsing, then he came inside, cum dripping down her thighs. Panting, she dressed with a sly smile. 'This was a preview, Jacky. But remember, I'm no office whore yet.' As she left, Jacky's whisper lingered: 'Wait until the team meeting tomorrow, Didi—your gangbang initiation awaits.'

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