Hello Friends. This is Praveen. I’m 25 years old. I’m here to share with you my real-life sexual experience with Prabha.
She is 27 years old with a dark skin complexion. She looks so gorgeous, with plump arms and a 34C bust. She is not fat but for sure has a heavy physique with some tight flesh all over her body.
Prabha works in a group company of mine on the same floor where my company is. We have been working together for the last 2 years. Prabha and I were on good terms with each other as colleagues. But I never had any lusty emotions towards her till 31st March 2024.
It was on that day we had a year-end party at a restaurant. We were drunk. Prabha was wearing a loose yellow kurti top and a denim light blue jeans. Her dress was in complete contrast to her dark skin tone. I, Prabha, and two others were standing around the same round table and drinking.
I happened to notice Prabha’s cleavage from the top. She stood with her upper body bent to the front. She had an amazing rack. We were all so high and were giggling around on general things. We were talking about each other’s car driving experience and accidents. We were pulling each other’s legs.
Prabha said that she had 2-3 accidents in the last 15 days as she was learning to drive. Without thinking, I passed a comment on her bust, saying, “Seems you have your airbags in addition to the airbags in the car. So, it’s not going to hurt with a dual airbag system.”
I did not realize what I was saying. The other 3, including Prabha, were looking at each other and looking back at me with a blank face. It was only then I realized that I had said something offensive. Just before I was about to apologize, all 3 burst out in laughter.
I had a big sigh of relief with my giddiness also coming down slowly. Though I was not completely sober, I was wondering what would be Prabha’s reaction the next day. The next day, I messaged her, asking if we could talk. She agreed and came to the cafeteria during the tea break.
As I stuttered to start, she quickly pointed her hands at me. With a narrow smile on her face, she said, “It’s fine. I’ve not taken it seriously.” We had coffee. Both of us were smiling at each other awkwardly for some time, not knowing what to say.
Though she had already tried to put a full stop to the issue, I still wanted to clarify. I said, “Actually, you look so good. Only that, I said it differently.” She gave a staring smile at me and asked, “I look good, is it? You mean me or my…?” Saying that she looked down at her bust.
I said, “No, No. I’m talking about your full personality.” Prabha continued to give a staring smile at me, and sipping her coffee, she asked, “Good to know that you guys also look at dark-skinned women.”
This time, I had a proper response. I told her, “When a woman looks gorgeous, how does the skin tone matter?” She blushed and said, “Thanks. Hope you are not fooling me on 1st April.” I chuckled and said, “Nope. You will always be my black beauty.”
We gazed at each other with a smile for a few seconds. It seemed she was interested. I was getting a lot of emotions on her to get physical with her, which I had never experienced in the last 2 years. As we gazed at each other, Prabha waved her hands at me and asked, “What are you thinking?”