She was wearing a transparent saree which was showing her boobs. She wasn’t wearing any blouse or bra so her naked boobs were covered by her transpa...ent saree. Also, she was not wearing any underwear, only her petticoat was thereupon which she had draped her saree. She kept blushing and I was sitting there enjoying her beauty.Me-Wow, you look like a sex bomb. I wish I could fuck you right now.Spoorti- Okay. Do whatever you want. I’m all yours. It has been 2 years since I last had sex.Me- Look. You’re Rama, the Great Warrior and Ideal Man, returned to us in human form.” Many in the shop are upset by this, while Shutra, Manae, Nerra, Jehra, and Purra nod agreement.Laughing, Shamra says, “Yes, you’re being a reincarnation of Rama makes so much more sense, there were times I felt you were Saraswathi or Dharma, with a fair bit of Ganesha thrown in. Rama really suits you my old friend.”I laugh, saying, “I’m no god, just a man who gets tired after loving.”Melody, says, “Yes, tired after. Like experts Fiona and Alice negotiated the steep concrete steps and entered the gloomy thirty metre underpass. I could see two beggars camped out at different spots on opposite sides and we approached to pass through. Spare some change pretty ladies the first one croaked but they carried on walking ignoring the tramp. Fucking tight bitches hope ya get raped he shouted before slumping back into his filthy blankets. The second bloke was sitting up and didnt look in as bad a shape as the last. ’ Arnold left his chair and came and took one beside her. ‘Actually I’m not from around here. I just came into town.’ ‘Hmmm, love your uniform,’ the woman touched the lapel of his jacket. ‘You navy boys always look so cute in your plain whites.’ The man forces a blush. ‘Can I buy you a drink, Ms …’ ‘Deidre,’ she gave him her hand. ‘It’s Deidre. And you are?’ ‘Arnold.’ He shook her hand and then excused himself for a moment. He approached the juke box, inserted a dime into the slot and then.