21-01-2019, 04:04 PM
Every few days this sort of conversation would take place, with him requesting & me declining. He did not seem to give up & after awhile, I did not mind this conversation as I kept declining. This continued for about a month. The funny part was that he was still so shy, so coy, & so embarrassed about his requests, that I even started finding it a little amusing & would not hang up the phone as abruptly as before. Instead I would simply hear him out & be diplomatic with him. Mr. Jindal, from the initial plain requests of my undressing from him, now became far more specific & eloquent in his compliments to me ---- he said that he thought that I had very firm & shapely breasts & he often imagined how they would look without my blouse or bra on......in fact one day he asked me the size of my breasts & when I declined to tell him, he said they must be at least 38" ---- I at once said they were not "that big" & he said they must be then a minimum of 36" & that they could not be smaller than that. I acknowledged that he was right now & after which whenever he would call up he would enquire about my 36"s. Unexpectedly I had given him an opportunity to get a little more intimate.
More than a month & a half had elapsed from the day of his first request & by this time I became a little familiar & comfortable with his queries & also realised he was pretty harmless & would not / could not force himself onto me. One day he enquired about the colour of my bra & when I said it was white, he said I should try wearing a black bra as it would contrast well with my fair skin complexion. He also requested me to wear the brand of "loveless" bra as they were supposed to have a good fit & also had a provocative & revealing cut. Over the next few days he kept enquiring, if I had brought the new bra. As it so happened when I next bought a new bra, it was a black colour "loveable" bra. During this period, on 2-3 occasions I had to visit his office to collect some papers & then we would only talk on professional issues. He would then later phone me & say how pretty I was looking in the blue sari or the maroon sari etc & how sexy I was looking & when he would get the chance to "see" & "savour" my good figure etc & I would casually tell him "never" & he would plead & request me to say "maybe". When he next enquired if I had bought the black colour bra, I confirmed it & he was very happy to hear that & also that it was the "Loveable" brand he suggested & said I would be looking very sexy in it. In fact he enquired when I was putting it on in the morning, I would have looked in the mirror & realised that it does looks sexy with a provocative cut. Actually he was right, that morning when I was wearing the bra & looked in the mirror it did look quite sexy & had a good fit compared to my previous bras & I mentioned this to him & he got pretty excited about it. I later realised that his attempt was to try & engage me in some sort dialogue about my figure & I had unwittingly responded to it - once again.
That afternoon, he visited the hotel with some customer of his & we briefly met in the lobby. Strangely enough I was a little self conscious - I knew,that he knew,that I was wearing a sexy, black bra & I was aware of his lusty gaze on my bosom (it did give a strange thrill though). In the evening he called up & complimented me & said that the bra did make a difference & that my breasts were looking more prominent, firmer, fuller & sexier than normal..... I really did not know how to respond & just blurted out how he could tell the difference & he said that he has been admiring my breasts for so long, he could make out even a slight variation & they really looked wonderful now. I could only respond with a quick "thank you & I gotta rush now" & hung up the phone.
A couple of days later, when he again called up, he begin to compliment my legs, saying that they appeared long & slender & fitted very well with my height. He then said I had very sexy "derriere" & how often he imagined how my buttocks would look like ---- they were so shapely, so cuddly, & appeared so soft & firm & how I would make heads turn every time I walked by. He liked the sway of my hips & how my buttocks rolled so seductively etc etc. He, once again, repeated his request that he wanted to see me partially or totally nude & I should not deny an old man his request of this rare treat & privilege & he was not interested in anything further. It was really up to me how much I wanted to " reveal" - he would never force me, beyond what I was comfortable with. He continued that he often wondered about the " secrets" hidden beneath my sari etc etc & once "exposed " it was a "sight for the angels". He said I had a smooth back & how my dark colour blouses highlighted the fairness & smoothness of my skin & back & what not.This flattery was just too much & inspite of myself I began to giggle. This was getting too much ---- Mr. Jindal was just not giving up & not taking no for an answer & at the same time he was still being so shy & embarrassed & apologetic about his "interest " in me ( as if he was helpless about it) that I could not get furious with him. Moreover he was a valuable client & I had to be diplomatic with him to ensure that business still continues.
On his next phone call he again enquired if I was wearing my "black loveable bra" & when I said yes , he give a loud sigh & said how he wished he could see it. He then asked if I what colour panty I was wearing & if it was also "loveable". The Qs was such, that either way I replied, it would open up another query & draw me into a further intimate dialogue. I replied saying it was not "Loveable" & which gave him an opportunity to request me to buy one & he said I should wearing a matching panty. There were very sexy panty's available with deep, hi -cuts & which hardly covered anything, but were highly snug & looked extremely provocative & sexy & once I bought one, I should let him know. When he next called he first enquired about " my 36" (my breasts ) & asked what colour bra I was wearing & when I told him it was the black one, he thanked me for it, saying he dreamt about me wearing it & fantasised that I was undressing for him. He enquired again, about what colour panty I was wearing & when I said " black also ", I could literally sense his mind working on trying to visualise me.
More than a month & a half had elapsed from the day of his first request & by this time I became a little familiar & comfortable with his queries & also realised he was pretty harmless & would not / could not force himself onto me. One day he enquired about the colour of my bra & when I said it was white, he said I should try wearing a black bra as it would contrast well with my fair skin complexion. He also requested me to wear the brand of "loveless" bra as they were supposed to have a good fit & also had a provocative & revealing cut. Over the next few days he kept enquiring, if I had brought the new bra. As it so happened when I next bought a new bra, it was a black colour "loveable" bra. During this period, on 2-3 occasions I had to visit his office to collect some papers & then we would only talk on professional issues. He would then later phone me & say how pretty I was looking in the blue sari or the maroon sari etc & how sexy I was looking & when he would get the chance to "see" & "savour" my good figure etc & I would casually tell him "never" & he would plead & request me to say "maybe". When he next enquired if I had bought the black colour bra, I confirmed it & he was very happy to hear that & also that it was the "Loveable" brand he suggested & said I would be looking very sexy in it. In fact he enquired when I was putting it on in the morning, I would have looked in the mirror & realised that it does looks sexy with a provocative cut. Actually he was right, that morning when I was wearing the bra & looked in the mirror it did look quite sexy & had a good fit compared to my previous bras & I mentioned this to him & he got pretty excited about it. I later realised that his attempt was to try & engage me in some sort dialogue about my figure & I had unwittingly responded to it - once again.
That afternoon, he visited the hotel with some customer of his & we briefly met in the lobby. Strangely enough I was a little self conscious - I knew,that he knew,that I was wearing a sexy, black bra & I was aware of his lusty gaze on my bosom (it did give a strange thrill though). In the evening he called up & complimented me & said that the bra did make a difference & that my breasts were looking more prominent, firmer, fuller & sexier than normal..... I really did not know how to respond & just blurted out how he could tell the difference & he said that he has been admiring my breasts for so long, he could make out even a slight variation & they really looked wonderful now. I could only respond with a quick "thank you & I gotta rush now" & hung up the phone.
A couple of days later, when he again called up, he begin to compliment my legs, saying that they appeared long & slender & fitted very well with my height. He then said I had very sexy "derriere" & how often he imagined how my buttocks would look like ---- they were so shapely, so cuddly, & appeared so soft & firm & how I would make heads turn every time I walked by. He liked the sway of my hips & how my buttocks rolled so seductively etc etc. He, once again, repeated his request that he wanted to see me partially or totally nude & I should not deny an old man his request of this rare treat & privilege & he was not interested in anything further. It was really up to me how much I wanted to " reveal" - he would never force me, beyond what I was comfortable with. He continued that he often wondered about the " secrets" hidden beneath my sari etc etc & once "exposed " it was a "sight for the angels". He said I had a smooth back & how my dark colour blouses highlighted the fairness & smoothness of my skin & back & what not.This flattery was just too much & inspite of myself I began to giggle. This was getting too much ---- Mr. Jindal was just not giving up & not taking no for an answer & at the same time he was still being so shy & embarrassed & apologetic about his "interest " in me ( as if he was helpless about it) that I could not get furious with him. Moreover he was a valuable client & I had to be diplomatic with him to ensure that business still continues.
On his next phone call he again enquired if I was wearing my "black loveable bra" & when I said yes , he give a loud sigh & said how he wished he could see it. He then asked if I what colour panty I was wearing & if it was also "loveable". The Qs was such, that either way I replied, it would open up another query & draw me into a further intimate dialogue. I replied saying it was not "Loveable" & which gave him an opportunity to request me to buy one & he said I should wearing a matching panty. There were very sexy panty's available with deep, hi -cuts & which hardly covered anything, but were highly snug & looked extremely provocative & sexy & once I bought one, I should let him know. When he next called he first enquired about " my 36" (my breasts ) & asked what colour bra I was wearing & when I told him it was the black one, he thanked me for it, saying he dreamt about me wearing it & fantasised that I was undressing for him. He enquired again, about what colour panty I was wearing & when I said " black also ", I could literally sense his mind working on trying to visualise me.