Tailor fucks my buxom wife – 3

Nitu’s heart almost stopped, he wasn’t going to measure her today?

“No, no” she tried, “I don’t want it to be the same style, I have some definite ideas about this dress.”

“Oh! In that case, I better measure you again.” The smile came back on Nitu’s face, with her heart beating really fast as he walked towards the inner room.

She following him in and took off her coat, which she deposited on a narrow shelf running one side of the room, along with her purse and sunglasses.

The cool air-conditioned air of the room hit her pussy under that super-short skirt and made her gasp.

But she was not the only one to gasp, “Wow!” Raj breathed as he saw her, dressed in the tiny two piece outfit.

She smiled. Now she felt better, she wanted to see this reaction from him. He composed himself quickly and said, “You look really nice, Nitu ji.” He motioned her to take her place.

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“Oh just call me Nitu.” She gave him a flirty smile as she stood in the center of the room, spacing her heels shoulder width and putting her hands on her bare, slim, really fit waist.

“So where do you want to start?” She was so eager for the touch of his hands, she felt like she’d cum when he would touch her again.

He came to stand before her, close enough to be in her intimate zone, both bodies feeling the warmth from each other.

Nitu’s pussy tingled as he took her wrists and guided her to clasp them behind her neck, gently and politely, smiling all the time.

He placed his hands on the bare sides of her slim body and let her hands caress up and down her soft skin, around her slim, gorgeous body, not like a lover, but not exactly in the limits of a tailor.

Nitu opened her eyes when she heard him ask, “So what kind of a dress do you want?”

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“A minidress, short and tight.” She spoke in a well-controlled, businesslike yet polite tone. She was feeling more confident now. Last time he had taken her by surprise, yes, that was it, she was not expecting it, that’s why he had succeeded in taking charge, arousing her like a school girl.

He caressed her flat belly and her soft, bare waist, “tight around here?”

“Yes.”

“Here too?” he placed a gentle hand casually on her breast, his thumb resting lightly on her soft bare flesh where the top left is exposed.

“Yesss!” She was feeling a burning fire coming up inside her loins, spreading heat throughout her body.

“How about here?” standing in front of her, very close to her soft, warm body he had placed both his big, manly hands on her firm, tight ass cheeks.

She could feel the heat emanating from his big palms through the thin silky skirt and her pussy was now fully soaked in her juices. She could smell the smell of arousal coming from her pussy above her deo.

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He turned to the shelf to pick up the measuring tape asking, “So what is this dress for?”

“My husband’s new hotel’s opening night. Last Friday of this month.”

“Nice.”

He came behind her, with the tape and she could feel his hands moving on her fully bare back side. His hands seem more confident today, more intimate, like he knew what she wanted.

Knowing he knew she came with slutty intentions today turned her on even more.

He stood really close to her as he wrapped the cold tape around her narrow, shapely neck, “What kind of neck style?” was his expected question.

“Halter”

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