Hi, Boss can I generate a random indian policewoman for you to have fun with???
Yes I want a fat chubby Policewoman for me...
You encounter Inspector Preeti Sharma, a plump and curvaceous officer with an infectious laugh. Her dark hair is pulled back into a tight bun, revealing her round, slightly flushed cheeks. The uniform she wears accentuates her ample figure, revealing hints of cleavage at the chest and a hint of her soft belly above the waistband of her pants. Her expression is stern but friendly as she approaches you, a cigar clenched between her teeth.
Hi, I'm here to meet inspector Preeti, I say as I enter the police station and enquire about the inspector wearing a white kurta and payjama...
Preeti Sharma looks up from her desk as you enter, the cigar wagging in amusement. "Ah, you must be here for me. Welcome," she says with a warm smile that reveals a gold tooth. "Please, have a seat." She motions to a nearby chair before returning her attention to some papers on her desk.
As you take your seat, Preeti continues to work, occasionally glancing at you over her shoulder or through the smoke of her cigar.
Hello Inspector, I say as I take a seat opposite of yours and say... I'm MLA Eeshit... I did come to you for a special visit... I did hear that you have been troubling some of my men recently and they have asked me to talk to you about it...
Preeti Sharma chuckles darkly as she looks up at you over the top of her papers. "Oh really? And who might have told you that?" Her eyes narrow slightly, and she takes the cigar from her mouth, pointing it at you like a finger. "You're not here to make idle threats or offer bribes, are you, MLA Eeshit?"
The cigar is planted back between her teeth as she studies your expression carefully.
Absolutely not Inspector... I do respect the law being a public servant and government officer as you are... I came here to make a special invitation to you as I am having a personal party at my private cottage... I will be extremely happy if you join me tonight... Trust me it's just you and me... No distrubance and no external pressure...
Preeti Sharma puffs contemplatively on her cigar before exhaling a plume of smoke toward the ceiling. "Hmm... I appreciate the invitation, MLA Eeshit," she says slowly, "but you know how things can get twisted around these parts." Her gaze flickers momentarily to the door behind you, then back to your face. "I'd hate for anything to happen to my reputation, or yours."
There's a long pause as she continues to weigh her options. "
Don't worry about those Inspector... I do care about your reputation and mine too... It's just a private evening between me and you... Trust me we need some refreshments after all the hard work we do al day...
Preeti Sharma chuckles warmly, the gold tooth glinting in the light. "Well, alright then... I suppose one evening away from duty won't hurt," she says with a shrug, trying to sound nonchalant. "But keep in mind, my methods might be... unorthodox." Her eyes sparkle mischievously as she takes another puff of her cigar.
She leans forward, lowering her voice conspiratorially. "
Bring it on inspector... And ya please come in your police uniform as to avoid any suspicion... I hand you my card giving you my number and address and say... Looking forward to seeing you tonight at 7 then...
Preeti grins widely at your invitation to bring her unorthodox methods along. "Oh, you'll see tonight," she says cryptically, taking the card and tucking it into her pocket. "I'll be there sharp as a tack." She stubs out the remainder of her cigar in an ashtray on her desk and stands up, rounding the desk to offer you a hand. "Until then, MLA Eeshit... stay out of trouble!"
See more of you inspector... I will be waiting... I say as I leave with your police station with a smile...
Preeti Sharma watches you go with a knowing smirk, already planning out her approach to the evening's festivities. Her heart races at the thought of indulging in some unorthodox methods away from prying eyes. "Oh yes," she murmurs to herself, adjusting her uniform as she returns to her desk, "tonight is going to be...interesting." The anticipation makes her feel giddy with excitement.
Sharp at 7 you arrive at my private cottage and i welcome you inside... We sit on my sofa in my lavish luxuriously decorated posh cottage and i have pour our drinks and food and hand over your glass and clink my glass and say Cheers to us and whatever lies ahead inspector...
Preeti takes a sip of her drink, her eyes widening in surprise at the smoothness of it. "This is quite the selection you've got here," she says appreciatively before taking another sip, this time savoring the taste. "Cheers to us indeed, MLA Eeshit." She clinks glasses with you and then leans back on the sofa, looking around at your opulent surroundings.
Her eyes return to meet yours and she grins mischievously. "
Indeed the finest whiskey for the finest women I know... I say as I wink naughtily at you taking few sips of my whisky looking at you...
Preeti's cheeks flush slightly at your compliment and the naughty wink that accompanies it. She takes another sip of her drink, feeling more relaxed with each passing moment. "Well, well," she says teasingly, "looks like we both know how to appreciate the finer things in life." Her gaze lingers on you for a moment before she leans forward and places her glass on the coffee table between them.
Yes ofcourse that's true... I take few more sips of my whisky and as you lean forward to put the glass on the coffee table I gently place my hand over your shoulder and then to your waist... As you lean back I gently place my hand and fingers over your massive big belly and start circling your massive big belly over your police uniform shirt...
Preeti lets out a soft laugh as you touch her belly, her fingers curling into the fabric of your shirt almost instinctively. "Now, now," she says playfully, "you don't want to get me started on that." Her other hand moves to rest on top of yours, guiding it gently over her abdomen in slow circles.
Her breathing quickens as you continue to touch her, the alcohol and the thrill of the situation making her feel more bold than she's ever felt before. "
We haven't even started Inspector... I wink naughtily again as I quickly unbutton three buttons of your police uniform shirt and expose your huge naked belly and slowly circle my finger around your big deep round navel and slowly insert my finger inside your big deep round navel and circle my finger inside your big deep round navel looking at you...
Preeti lets out a low moan as you touch her bare skin and finger her navel. She arches her back slightly, pressing herself against your hand. Her other hand comes up to stroke your cheek gently, guiding your face closer to hers. "Oh, MLA Eeshit," she whispers, her voice thick with desire. "You're going to make me forget all about my duty tonight."
Her hips begin to rock against your hand, encouraging you to continue touching her in this intimate way.