15-10-2020, 11:00 PM
The following day Nisha went to the tailor shop to get her stitched blouse. She went with the same outfit. The burqa over nightie. This time only the young Prabhu was in the shop. Raman had gone to his hometown and left him incharge. She asked him about the blouse.
Prabhu said, "Blouse is ready. It should fit you perfectly."
She decided that since only Prabhu is in the shop, may be she will tease him a little.
She said, "This looks small in front. It may not contain my boobs. I'll have to try it on before paying. Can I try it on here or at home?"
"You can't take it home without paying. I'll be scolded by Raman." Prabhu replied.
Nisha said, "Since you have already seen me in my underwear, it doesn't matter now. I'll try it on here. Please don't look, ok."
With that and not expecting any response she turned around with her back towards him. This doesn't change anything as there were mirrors all around. She started removing her burqa. She removed it and put it aside. She then removed her nightie, she pulled it to her thighs and dropped it "accidentally" to tease him. She pulled it off over her head.
This time she had worn her black underwear set. It contrasted her pale skin and looked erotic. He didn't even try to be nonchalant. He openly gawked at her which she could see from the corner of her eyes. She could see the feeling of want in his eyes which made her horny. She was enjoying every minute of this.
She then put on her blouse, it was actually tight afterall, maybe as the measurement was done in her underwear. The hooks were in the front, but she was only able to hook two of the four available. She tried hard but couldn't hook it. She turned around and saw him looking at her intently.
She scolded him saying, "I said don't look and you are gawking at me."
He got afraid and lowered his eyes. The blouse having hooked only the two lower buttons pushed up her boobs and showed a deep cleavage. It was sexy wearing that.
She said, "The blouse is too tight on me. I can't hook up the blouse fully. See for yourself."
Now he looked up. He can't control his feelings. He was sporting the most painful hard-on he ever had. He stammered something about it should fit her if she tried harder and that it will become loose over time. She was torturing him.
She said, "I have tried as hard as I can. I have not able to hook it. I can do one thing. I'll hold my boobs closer, you try to hook it up."
His hands were shaking and his expression said that he was scolding himself for being a pussy. She held her boobs even closer. It wouldn't go any closer. He hooked the next one, but he also couldn't hook up the top one. He was about to push her boobs to get it hooked, but she stopped him.
She said, "It is too tight and I can't find someone to help me wear my blouse every time. You need to alter the blouse to fit me. I can come again sometime."
With that she tried removing her blouse. She couldn't unhook the blouse. She asked for his help to remove her blouse. She again held her boobs closer. He unhooked two and she said that she will remove the last one. She turned around and removed it and gave it to him.
He said, "Please wait, I can alter it now and you can try it on again."
With that he started working on the blouse. She waited in the shop. She didn't put on her clothes. She stayed in her bra and panties. She started looking back at him impatiently after a while. He was working intently. He didn't even look up.
After a while she turned around facing toward him. Now he started glancing more towards her. She didn't mind it. The more the time she spends there the more she wanted to expose to him. But she didn't have any excuse to show more to him. He finished the alteration and gave her the blouse to try.
She started hooking it up. She was able to wear it now. It fit her snugly. She checked herself out in the mirror turning one side to another in just her blouse and panties. He was checking her out too and he liked what he saw.
She then removed the blouse in front of him and gave it to him. She didn't even pretend to be embarrassed now. She just stood there with her hands on her hips and told him to pack it. She got dressed after that. She fished the money out of her bag and gave it to Prabhu. He gave her the blouse. She thanked him for the good work in the blouse.
He invited her again to the shop if she needed his service again. She went home and showed the blouse to her mother. Her mother immediately asked Nisha to wear and show it. She wore the saree as best she could and came out.
Prabhu said, "Blouse is ready. It should fit you perfectly."
She decided that since only Prabhu is in the shop, may be she will tease him a little.
She said, "This looks small in front. It may not contain my boobs. I'll have to try it on before paying. Can I try it on here or at home?"
"You can't take it home without paying. I'll be scolded by Raman." Prabhu replied.
Nisha said, "Since you have already seen me in my underwear, it doesn't matter now. I'll try it on here. Please don't look, ok."
With that and not expecting any response she turned around with her back towards him. This doesn't change anything as there were mirrors all around. She started removing her burqa. She removed it and put it aside. She then removed her nightie, she pulled it to her thighs and dropped it "accidentally" to tease him. She pulled it off over her head.
This time she had worn her black underwear set. It contrasted her pale skin and looked erotic. He didn't even try to be nonchalant. He openly gawked at her which she could see from the corner of her eyes. She could see the feeling of want in his eyes which made her horny. She was enjoying every minute of this.
She then put on her blouse, it was actually tight afterall, maybe as the measurement was done in her underwear. The hooks were in the front, but she was only able to hook two of the four available. She tried hard but couldn't hook it. She turned around and saw him looking at her intently.
She scolded him saying, "I said don't look and you are gawking at me."
He got afraid and lowered his eyes. The blouse having hooked only the two lower buttons pushed up her boobs and showed a deep cleavage. It was sexy wearing that.
She said, "The blouse is too tight on me. I can't hook up the blouse fully. See for yourself."
Now he looked up. He can't control his feelings. He was sporting the most painful hard-on he ever had. He stammered something about it should fit her if she tried harder and that it will become loose over time. She was torturing him.
She said, "I have tried as hard as I can. I have not able to hook it. I can do one thing. I'll hold my boobs closer, you try to hook it up."
His hands were shaking and his expression said that he was scolding himself for being a pussy. She held her boobs even closer. It wouldn't go any closer. He hooked the next one, but he also couldn't hook up the top one. He was about to push her boobs to get it hooked, but she stopped him.
She said, "It is too tight and I can't find someone to help me wear my blouse every time. You need to alter the blouse to fit me. I can come again sometime."
With that she tried removing her blouse. She couldn't unhook the blouse. She asked for his help to remove her blouse. She again held her boobs closer. He unhooked two and she said that she will remove the last one. She turned around and removed it and gave it to him.
He said, "Please wait, I can alter it now and you can try it on again."
With that he started working on the blouse. She waited in the shop. She didn't put on her clothes. She stayed in her bra and panties. She started looking back at him impatiently after a while. He was working intently. He didn't even look up.
After a while she turned around facing toward him. Now he started glancing more towards her. She didn't mind it. The more the time she spends there the more she wanted to expose to him. But she didn't have any excuse to show more to him. He finished the alteration and gave her the blouse to try.
She started hooking it up. She was able to wear it now. It fit her snugly. She checked herself out in the mirror turning one side to another in just her blouse and panties. He was checking her out too and he liked what he saw.
She then removed the blouse in front of him and gave it to him. She didn't even pretend to be embarrassed now. She just stood there with her hands on her hips and told him to pack it. She got dressed after that. She fished the money out of her bag and gave it to Prabhu. He gave her the blouse. She thanked him for the good work in the blouse.
He invited her again to the shop if she needed his service again. She went home and showed the blouse to her mother. Her mother immediately asked Nisha to wear and show it. She wore the saree as best she could and came out.
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