
Heavy rain hammered down on Jaipur as Priya stepped out of the office at 9:15 PM. The sky was pitch black, thunder cracking loudly. Her white formal shirt was already damp from the humidity, clinging to her big 36D boobs. Her black pencil skirt stuck to her round ass. She ran toward the waiting cab, rain soaking her completely within seconds.
Ramesh jumped out holding an umbrella, but it was useless. His eyes locked on her wet body — the white shirt now almost transparent, her black lace bra clearly visible, nipples hard and pressing against the fabric.














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