As I stepped into the lobby of Taj in Delhi, Pooja came by and said 'Sir, I already checked you in.. please follow me'
She was dressed perfectly, just I as I like it.. light blue translucent sleeveless blouse, with a thin strap on her back.. white bra mostly visible.. white bindi, high heels.. flimsy white saree with a wide multi colored border.. long earnings.. wow!!
'Its quite a pleasure following you.. particularly when you are dressed like that!'
I am here, the evening of the 1st day of the 3 day wedding celebrations for Priya. Payal went out of her way to get this whole thing to quite the joyous and grand wedding I had asked her to arrange for Priya. Though I am funding all this, I told her to keep me anonymous.. her parents are giving Priya away at the wedding. Pooja, Priya and Payal had come to this Taj (the luxury hotel in Delhi where this wedding was happening) 2 days ago to put all the final touches..
As soon as we stepped into the presidential suite and closed the door behind us, Pooja bent and touched my feet out of respect. I pulled her up holding her shoulders and hugged her, seeing her moist eyes.. tears of joy on her sister getting married..
'I don't even know how to thank you, sir'
'Don't be silly.. it's your sister's wedding.. don't take the joy away with these emotions.. go get the sangeet started'
She hesitantly walked away.. I could feel everything she was going through.. joy, thankfulness, guilt..
As soon as Pooja left, Payal came in 'Sir, I came to tell you about the logistics'
Oh my.. had never seen her in a saree.. she had a light pink sleeveless blouse with a red bra inside.. flimsy pink saree, high heels, pink bindi and dangling earrings..
'Stunning..' I was dumb founded at how beautiful she was looking.. a glow I hadn't seen before.
'You mean the room and the wedding arrangements?' she said flirtingly.. while casting her eyes towards my..
'Definitely the room lit up once you came in.. and the arrangements were very welcoming and festive.. but, I rather look at you.. '
She blushed with her cheeks matching the pink of her saree.. I pulled her in and hugged her while my hands explored her back..
'I better get back to managing and spending your money here.. it's time for sangeet' she whispered..
'Yes, that's more important.. get moving..'
'Before I go.. some logistics.. strict orders from Pooja, Sir'
She took me to the closet 'The clothes you are going to wear.. they are in the order you should wear them for each event starting this evening..'
'The more important thing.. 2 of the girls from Ps will be with you all the time.. they will take shifts.. and as you know.. they are there for anything you want anytime.. '
'Why would you burden them when they should be enjoying the celebrations? This is getting rather silly.. actually, I was going to ask how I could help..'
'Pooja expected you would say something like that.. but, she insisted and the girls were more than happy to be with you.. in the state she's in, don't make it difficult for Pooja by arguing Sir.. she really wants to thank you.. '
'Okay.. Payal!! By the way, you really look beautiful.. saree suits you!'
She blushed and ran away saying 'Anything for you.. just on another day'
Once Payal left, Riya and Rani came in..
'Sir, lets get you ready for the evening so we can go down for sangeet' Riya said..she was wearing a light green lehenga and a matching low cut blouse which was sleeveless with a thin strap at the back.. long earrings.. light off white dupatta was covering her head.. quite stunning..
'Or maybe you prefer something else, given the state Payal maam left you in, sir?' Rani chimed in.. she was wearing something very similar to what Riya had, but in beige color.. I assume Pooja designed them.. unlike the traditional heavily beaded ones, these look simple yet classy..
'Oh my.. Pooja's designs I suppose.. very elegant..'
'Yes sir.. would you like to feel it or see what we have underneath?' Rani said with a naughty smile, while Riya giggled.
'I rather see you both dance and enjoy yourselves.. let us join the festivities' I said.
While Riya went to fetch my clothes for this evening from the closet, Rani started pulling up my T-shirt.. her perfume, her beauty and the curves that were on display straining against her blouse was getting me aroused. She then unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them off.. she gently put her fingers into the elastic and pulled my underwear down.. my erection was full on..
'Rani, clean it before we put on the fresh underwear' Riya said.. she came behind me and held my erection.. Rani got down to her knees and licked it to remove all the pre-cum. Then Riya got down and had my legs go into the fresh underwear and pulled it up.. they went to put on rest of my clothes ending with a sherwani..
'That was quite a service.. that too from such beauties who are dressed to kill.. '
'We could tell.. with your erection standing in our way of getting you ready..' Rani said to which Riya giggled and said 'between the two of us, we have plenty of places.. it could go into to relieve itself!'
'And I thought we were here for Priya..' I put my hands on their backs and led them ' Let's go enjoy the music and dance..'
The sangeet was arranged in the gardens. As we got nearer to the venue, I could see the elegance of the arrangement.. beautiful intoxicating flowers lined up with hazy lights inviting you in.. subtle folk singing from a group on a stage on one side.. and a larger stage for people dancing on there other.. it's the colors and elegant clothes on beautiful women that take your breath away at Indian weddings..
Since I didn't want to distract the celebrations, and wanted to stay low key, Rani and Riya took me to a table little further away and to the side.. we sat down while the waiter gave us our drinks.. raw mango juice infused with spices.. sweet and tangy..
The music was switching between the traditional being played by a troupe and a DJ playing Bollywood songs.. different groups of people from grooms' side were dancing in different styles to that music..