The women she became

Aishu stand in her room thinking about what to wear. she always follows fashion and wear sexy but today she wanted something more. She stripped off her bra and panties, standing completely naked. Then she put on a short denim skirt that ended just a couple of inches below her crotch.

Then she pulled a black tank top over her huge tits. It barely held them inside. Her nipples were easily discernible through it. She then slipped on 6-inch-high heels, and applied red lipstick

and dark mascara to match her boldness. Her outfit made her look like a bombshell ready to explode. She checked herself in the mirror and smiled, feeling empowered and beautiful.

Aishu arrived at the college event, her heart pounding with excitement. The air was filled with chatter as students eagerly awaited the commencement of the event. She scanned the crowd, looking for Ravindra's striking silver hair and piercing blue eyes.

"Hey there!" A voice startled her from behind. She turned around to see Ravindra, dressed in a stylish suit, his presence commanding attention.

His blue eyes danced with mischief as he looked her up and down, admiring her attire. "You look stunning tonight, Aishu," he said, his voice deep and husky. "Thanks, Mr. Ravindra," she replied, blushing slightly. "So, tell me, how did you come to know about this event?" he asked, leading her towards the main hall. "Oh, I heard about it from some friends," she lied, not wanting him to know that she had been eagerly anticipating attending such events ever since she started college.

She noticed his gaze linger on her cleavage, hidden only by the thin fabric of her tank top. A slow heat rose within her core, and she felt a familiar tingle between her legs.

"I hope it's going to be fun," she added, trying to sound nonchalant.

"Oh, I guarantee that," he smirked slyly before turning back to greet another guest. Aishu followed him, her eyes locked on his broad shoulders and toned arms peeking out from underneath his jacket.

His scent lingered in the air, a mixture of expensive cologne and manliness that made her heart race even faster.

"Can you believe they managed to get so many people here?" Ravindra mused, leading her through the crowd. "It's a testament to the appeal of our college events."

"Yeah, it's quite impressive," Aishu agreed, scanning the sea of faces around them. "So, do you attend these events often?"

"Not really, no," he chuckled.

"But tonight, seems special, doesn't it?" His fingers grazed against her wrist, sending shivers down her spine. She nodded, unable to tear her gaze away from his mesmerizing blue eyes.

As they entered the auditorium, the room was abuzz with energy. People milled around, laughing and chatting, music playing softly in the background. Ravindra led her to a table near the stage, where they found seats among other students and faculty members.

Throughout the evening, their conversation flowed effortlessly. They shared stories, laughed, and joked together, growing closer with every passing moment.

Aishu couldn't help but admire how Ravindra carried himself with confidence and ease. As the night progressed, the atmosphere became increasingly charged with electricity. They both felt the tension building between them, their glances lingering longer than necessary and their conversations becoming more intimate.

"Aishu, would you like to dance?" Ravindra finally asked, breaking the silence.