Hi, this is Nethra sharing with my own sensual tailor sex stories. Once Mohnish had an invitation to attend an important congregation of commercial photographers. He wanted me to look at my absolute best on that evening which was a week away. Now, I look tempting for a 28 yr old. I am 5 ft 7”, 36c 30 38 and fair.
He wanted me to dress up for the occasion.
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So, I reached my friend Deepa for suggestions. She mentioned about the Ramcharan tailors.
She said that the place was *popular* among women and strongly advised me to try it. She finished the statement with a ‘wink’ in her eyes which confounded me a bit, but I didn’t take it serious by then. Hindi Sex Stories
I decided to try this place. On a hot and sultry June afternoon I managed to find the tailor shop, after shopping my saree and the matching blouse piece. I was sweating by the time I reached the tailor shop, so the cool air from the air conditioning was a great relief when I entered.
I was greeted by a 14 to 15 year old boy. “hello Nethra madam …please sit down, uncle is busy inside – he’ll be back in a minute “.
I smiled at him and sat in the comfortable leather chair and relaxed and was skimming through one of the many magazines for women, particularly the one’s concerning women fashion.
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I was thinking to myself, ‘ very thoughtful of the owner of the…’– my thought-train was disturbed by a “good afternoon Nethra madam.” I looked up to see a nicely dressed gentleman with a pleasant smile. I nodded and got up.
He said “I am Ramcharan. What can we do for you?” I told him “I need to stitch a blouse – in some modern style. I need to wear it for a special occasion”.
He looked at me approvingly from head to toe and remarked, “we can transform you from an angel that you are right now, to a goddess!”. I laughed at the comment.
He said, ‘I haven’t seen you here before Nethra madam…”. I said ‘my friend Deepa directed me here’.
He said… ‘Oh Mrs. Deepa, she is one of our special customers. I am glad ‘. And ‘winked’ at me meaningfully.
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Okay, what style do you want the blouse to be?’ I looked at him blankly. He nodded assuring and walked to his desk, brought back
A book with a variety of blouse models and told me to take my time.’ I will be around. Give me a shout when you have made your choice’ and walked away.
I was flipping through the pages of the book, clearly overwhelmed by the number of varieties available.
He sited my problem after a while, came back to me and said ‘may be I could help’. I really needed some help. So I nodded. He took the book from me, shuffled some pages and stopped at one and showed me a back open model tied with laces.
‘This is the best model around in town as of today if you are willing to wear this type, it’ll accentuate your beauty’. He suddenly stopped. ‘I suppose you are married Nethra madam…, he trailed off his sentence coated with concern.
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Still mesmerized by the model, I was replying absently ‘it’s the idea of my brother Mohnish that I need to look my best on one of his special occasions’.
That was enough encouragement for him and he said, ‘ leave the worrying to us and as I said, we will transform you’.
He took the bag with new blouse from me with all the right without asking me and started inspecting the blouse piece and started at my desi boobs for a few seconds and remarked – ‘this one would be wonderful on you Nethra madam.. Please come in. We shall take the measurements’.
I stood up and noticed that he was taking a peek my navel through the pallu during that fraction of a second. Despite being shy and all that I normally wear my saree low-hip.
So he must have had a good ‘preview’ and he was possibly dreaming about what was about to come. He got up quickly and led me to his ‘back-office’.
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