Adultery Pari : Journey of the queen slut wife

[Maathan]

Several days after all these incidents where over pari decided to get a blouse stitched for a ceremony. She got dressed in a saree and headed towards the best blouse stitchers in town . As usual she was wearing her saree below her navel and without inners. She never likes to miss the opportunity of teasing a guy.
     She reached Malik clothes and stitching store. Mr Malik is the finest tailor in town. We can say he is more like a designer. He stitches blouse personally for all the high profile young ladies in town. He is a man in his 40's and he hits the gym regularly. He have a low trimmed beard and always dresses very properly. It is said in town that he got connections with some gangsters and politicians.
      Mr Malik 's eyes popped out the moment he saw Pari. His eyes fell on her juicy deep navel . He scanned her body . She was just watching the shop , all the clothes there the pictures of the designs and the photos of Malik with the politicians and actors. She then saw Malik coming towards her.  

 M : welcome ma'am , I'm Malik the proprietor of this store , what can I do for you
P : i want a blouse stitched, I have a wedding next week , will I get the blouse stitched quickly from here
M : ofcourse you'll , you just want blouse or you want to try a saree too
P : No I just want blouse , I have plenty of sarees 
M : Well ma'am we have a policy of renting matching sarees for the blouses stitched from here for the occasions provided you need to take all the material from here
P : Oh I see , well I need to think about it Malik bhai 
M : well then let's take your measures
P : uuhh , I'll give you my measure , won't that be enough , I can provide you a model blouse
M : No ma'am we take the measures , that's how we do here , we are professionals don't worry.
P : ummm okay.
    Pari then went to the room inside where he takes the measurements. Malik came there with a tape. 
M : Do you want a sleeveless blouse ma'am or ..
P: sleeveless(pari interrupted) , and don't call me ma'am, call me Pari
M : Oh! Well then Pari.
  He took the measurements of her shoulders , while taking the measurements his fingers accidentally touched her armpits. He could feel her sweat in her pits as she was wearing a sleeveless blouse already. His finger swiped her sweat when he took his hands away and Pari pretend like she didn't knew. He realized that she is not wearing bra and he started taking measurement of the other shoulder. 


M : you don't like to wear inners with blouse Pari
P : I'm comfortable like this bhai.
    ' Mmm bold lady' , Malik thought in his mind. This time also he touched her armpit and swiped her sweat. Malik then started taking measurement of her boobs. 
M : Well Pari , please take your pallu off for better measurement.
P : What !
M : If you can't then I can take with the saree itslef , but the measurements of the blouse will be affected and it won't look hot. It would be really misappropriate for lovely young women like you .
 P: But...Uh..Malik bhai….
M : Don't worry Pari , I have taken measurements like this for all my clients.
P : Clients! You call the people who come to stitch clothes here as clients.
M : Pari , I'm not a tailor , I'm a businessman , I don't personally have to take measurements , but I do that because my hands are magic , i only take measurements for people who I feel will look stunning in the blouses I make, most of the women have to pay me for just taking measurements  , you are getting it for free , consider it as a privilege.
P : You're lying.
M : What! , No I'm not.
P : I don't believe you , after all what is the big deal in taking measurements , even if you take or your servant take our boobs is are still the same .( Pari unknowingly spelled out the word boob to him , Malik got a bit stunned on hearing it from her.) , anyway I'll move my pallu. 
   Saying this she removed her pallu. Her bra less blouse covered boobs and her creamy navel came into his view. He was a speechless for a moment and just stared at her body.
P : Hey c'mon you said you have done this before , what is there to stare so much.
M : uhmm , yeah , it is true my hands are magic ma'am, you'll know why now.

   He took the tape and put it around her boobs and started taking the measurements . At first he kept the boobs on the upper side of her boobs. He then slowly moved that tape downward but above her nipples and  started took measurement. Then all on a sudden he put the tape down her nipples . He took the measurement from different areas of the boobs and all the time he pulled the tape really hard but in a rhythmic way. This caused the tape to press her boobs then release then press at an another region of her boobs . This made pari feel so hot. He hasn't even touched any part of her boobs and the tape alone got her wet. Suddenly he placed the tape exactly on her nipples and pulled the tape hardly to press her nipples with it. Her nipples got hard and started fighting with the tape. Pari started to sweat and her pussy started to give her tingy feelings. All this while he was in her back and now he came infront of her. Pari was standing before him with her tits erect and without pallu and sweat was running down to her navel. She was looking at him with a horny look. 
   He then went to her back and started taking the measurements. His fingers brushed through her skin many times. He touched almost every part of her back.

   He then kept the tape on her shoulder and did something which was unexpected. He took her measurement from her shoulder to her erect nipple. He kept the tape on her nipple. While trying to do so his finger accidentally rubbed her nipple. 
   Pari was shocked, but Malik looked extremely cool and took his hands off and scribbled the measurement on his small note. While taking of his hands, his finger again accidentally touched her nipple. Malik did the same to her other nipple and Pari was simply cooperating. Afterall we know pari always falls for touches on her week spots.

         Malik even took the measurement of her underboobs , put the tape around one boob alone and took measurement , he also took measurement from her underboobs to her nipples too and he started simply touching and holding her boobs as if it's some  object. 
Pari was breathing heavily and started to leak, her juices ran to her inner thighs.  'He was right , this is magic' , she said in her mind.

     Malik stopped taking the measurements and started taking one final look of Pari. He realized she got horny from the way she looked. 
M: how was it Pari , am I taking measurements like some ordinary guy
  Pari blushed. 
M: I want to take measurements to your navel to analyze how much big the blouse should be.
   Saying this he kept the tape on her cleavage and bent his body to face her navel. She could feel his hot breath falling on her sweat filled navel. He took a look at her navel and said , ' oh this filled with sweat', and put his finger inside her navel and circled his finger inside her navel to take the sweat out. Pari almost moaned when he did that. She took a deep breath and her pussy leaked more. 
      He then put the tape around her waist and started taking measurements, he tightened the tape around her navel and loosed it , he again tightened and loosened and was pressing and massaging her belly with the tape.

P: why are you taking my waist size for blouse Malik
M: the size of the blouse has to be proportional to the waist
P: Uhhh, umm okay.
    She wanted to burst out in his stupid excuse, but she was damn horny due to the wetness between her legs and she decided to play along
 He kept the tape on her navel and started taking the measurement , at this time his finger hit inside her navel. 'ummmm', Pari gently moaned and pushed her navel into his face. She became so horny that she rubbed her navel on his face. Even Malik got shocked by her behavior.
  ' What a slut!' , Malik thought. The recent spicy events in Pari's life was making her more and more horny and his touches and tape tricks was bringing out the slut in her. She pressed her navel into his nose. His nose tip was inside her navel hole and he then gave a bite on her underbelly. He sprang up pinching the flesh around her navel and he started kissing her lips. He bit her lower lips and fingered her crotch. Pari was enjoying and her hands were roaming around her back. 
M : Fuck slut , you are pantyless too!!
P : Mmmm make me your slut Malik , make me your slut.
Pari said erotically . She was lost in her sluttiness.
 He pinned her to wall and  then opened her boobs and her tits came into his view. He started kissing her nipples while his other hand raising her saree. His hands were moving through her thighs and reached her pussy. It was fucking wet . He simply pushed his two fingers inside her and Pari moaned 'aaahhh'. She kissed him started biting his lips . Her hand held his hand which is in her pussy and started moving his hand up and down . She was literally fucking herself with his hands. He looked at her. Her lips were open , her breaths were coming out. Her eyes were filled with lust. He realized he unleashed a tigress. He gave a bite on her nipple.
'Aaaaaaaahhhh' , moaned Pari . 
    Malik suddenly went down , he put his head inside her saree and started licking the wetness in her thighs. Pari all on a sudden just stripped her saree and pressed her crotch onto his face . She started rubbing her pussy over his beard till her nose. Her fingers grabbed his hairs and moved his face on her pussy like some pleasuring object. Her wetness was spreading on her face .Malik suddenly licked her pussy . Pari stopped the movement and pushed her pussy into his mouth. He started sucking her cunt. 
'oooooohhh, mmmmmmmmmmm, aaaaahhhhh, aaaaaa , oooiiii, ' , she started to moan loudly. She was not in her senses and suddenly she came heavily onto his face .

      Pari's breathes were getting normal. She was sitting on the floor fully nude with her back on the wall. The only thing on her body was her mangalasutra and her right leg anklet. Her saree and blouse was lying on the floor near to her. Malik was sitting near to her , still in shock. Pari started getting so embarrassed about the incident. She picked her dress and stood up. Her sexy ass was before his eyes. He light slap on her ass. 
    Thap.
  Her ass jiggled. She turned back and looked at him . She noticed his hardon. Already she's nude and he sucked her cunt , 'what shame is more there to loose ' , she thought. She kneeled and unzipped his pants. His thick cut cock sprang out. She gave a kiss on his cock and started licking all over it. Slowly she started sucking him. She was fully nude  and Malik was still dressed with only his cock out , which is inside her mouth. This fact again made her wet. She started showing all her mouth skills on his cock. Malik laid his head backwards and enjoyed. Suddenly he shot his load into her mouth. Pari took the entire cum shot in her mouth and then she raised and kissed Malik , transferring all his cum into his own mouth. 
   5 minutes later. Malik was in the counter talking to a man. Pari was coming out from the room dressed. Pari noticed that all the staff are looking at her strangely. 'They all might have heard me', she thought. She was feeling so embarrassed as well as horny. 'May be I should have taken his cock into my pussy there', she thought , ' no everything should have a limit , I should not turn myself into a shameless whore'.
   She was moving towards the exit thinking all these. It was then she noticed the guy in the counter who was smiling wickedly at her.
 Pari lost her breath seeing him. She was shocked as hell. She couldn't move. It was the guy who groped her in the theatre.