Mahesh’s hands were still cold from holding the jug containing cold water.
When his fingers rested on my back to place the tape I could feel the chillness reaching through my blouse to my spine.
I shivered a bit.
He meticulously brought the tape around me and rested it on the centre. He was happy with the progress he made so far and was shifting the tape slightly up & down right over my now erect nipples.
I was watching him do that to me with hands lifted above. At one point he came close to my armpit to check the tape and smelt the mixed aroma of my sweat and perfume and sniffed a bit so openly making me feel uncomfortable.
Now Ramcharan told him to tighten the tape saying that the positioning is correct. He tightened it to the point of obscenely pressing my boobs and lingered his fingers over the tape right on my pointed right nipple studying it closely.
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I felt like dying out of shame right there, since, if not anything – because of all this, my nipples were getting stiffer by the minute and both the men can clearly see this from the close range through my translucent blouse.
All I could do was shut my eyes tight which I did. I feebly said… ‘Could you finish it up soon?’
Ramcharan answered with his now trademark coolness..’ relax Nethra madam, we will do a pucca & perfect job for you..’ with that he took over from Mahesh and proceeded to take the actual measurements saying , ‘when it comes to reading the tape – I trust my own eyes and nothing else!’ – another display of professionalism to make me feel *better*… (instead he was succeeding in making me *wetter* down there!).of course he hadn’t failed to caress both my nipples – first gently and then with some pressure on.
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He took the tape off and told the measurement to Mahesh.’I have an idea Nethra madam, Mahesh bring that model piece back-less one from the store’.
With that he sent Mahesh. He said, ‘Nethra madam, you have to try one of these models to verify the shape and size. After measuring your sizes, I just remembered that I have something of almost the same size.’
Mahesh just came back with the blouse.’ Nethra madam try this please… ‘He handed me a nice looking silky backless blouse with lots of strings.
I felt that it was a fair thing to try that stuff to get a first hand feel about it before deciding to go for the model .’Nethra madam here is our try room’, he showed me to a small room.
There were just mirrors and nothing else on all sides.
When he saw me looking at the mirrors, with a smile, he said ‘for y (our) viewing pleasure’.
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And turned to leave, and absently mentioned to me – ‘oh Nethra madam, to get the correct picture please try it without your brassiere, and careful pls… The floor is wet still… Mahesh just cleaned it ‘. With that Ramcharan left.
When I locked the room first thing, I took my pallu off the shoulder, but realized that I couldn’t drop it on the floor, so I bunched it up and tucked it in my hip and continued to unhook my blouse.
I managed to remove my blouse off completely and only then realized that there isn’t any place in that room to hang it. I was first surprised then annoyed. I opened the door to peek my head out. I couldn’t find anyone.
I was wondering what to do. After a few seconds Mahesh came by and looked amused to see my head popping out of the change room and came towards me.
‘Any problem Nethra madam?’ he asked. I told him about the lack of hangers and he replied that the carpenter had taken the hanger out with him for some repair that morning and smiled at me.
‘I can take the blouse and hang it in the cup-board next door if u want’ he offered. I thought about it a bit. ‘Don’t worry Nethra madam … It’s only next door’, he added with an outstretched hand.
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Tailor sex stories, To be continued..