19-03-2019, 01:24 PM
It was almost 4 hours since Dinesh had left. Meeta had spent some time with the videos but then switched on to general surfing of the Internet. She checked her email and looked at few other sites. She did not spend much time on the Internet in India but that was because her parents never allowed her too much time. Then the doorbell rang. In walked Dinesh with several bags.
"Wow, that took lot of effort. Hope you like it?" He placed the bags down and walked to the kitchen and grabbed himself a beer.
"Want beer?"
"No."
"Did you get bored?"
"No."
"Did you watch the videos?"
"Yes."
"Did you learn something?" He smiled.
"Yes." She replied shyly.
"Good. Maybe we can test you later. Do you want to try the dresses?"
"Yes, sure", she replied.
"Here try this bag first." He handed her a bag.
She started to move towards the bedroom.
"Where are you going? Change here."
She was wearing a salwar and started removing that. She had lost some of her reservations on being naked in front of him but it was still not coming naturally to her. She undressed to her bra and panties and opened the bag. This had several long skirts and some tops. She tried them all one by one. They voted on which ones they liked. The second bag had some jeans and more tops and they repeated the exercise.
Dinesh was enjoying this and it felt like Meeta was as well. The third bag had the small skirts. There were only 2 of them. She disrobed again and got into one of them. They were very small. These were the ones she did not like in the mall. The ones that eventually resulted in their first fight and her spanking.
"Turn around", he asked.
She did posing nicely for him.
"Not bad. Your legs look nice in them. Don't worry I won't make you wear these outside till you are comfortable. For now we will use them at home. Try the other one"
She did. The other one was a big tighter around her bum and she did not feel as naked in them. The first one was quite loose and she felt they would fly up anytime.
"Let's keep both", he interjected.
They moved to the next bag. This had just one dress. It had a nice feel but like the skirt it only barely covered her ass. Dinesh thought she looked hot in that. He moved closer to her and wrapped his hands around her and gave her a kiss.
"You look special in this. Better than what I had pictured."
She smiled a bit and tried to stretch the dress a bit more down her thighs.
"Turn around"
She did giving him a good view of her backside.
"I can see your panties through these. They are big and thick. I have something to fix that. Remove your panties."
She looked at him and then worked her panties down her legs and stepped out.
"Maybe this is a no-panties dress", he remarked.
The thought of that gave her a shiver. Already a short dress there was no way she would go without panties.
"I don't feel comfortable without them."
"Don't worry. I was just joking."
He rummaged into the last bag and tossed her one. It was silky and thin. She wore it and it felt weird against her skin. She lowered the dress down and he inspected her.
"Wow, that took lot of effort. Hope you like it?" He placed the bags down and walked to the kitchen and grabbed himself a beer.
"Want beer?"
"No."
"Did you get bored?"
"No."
"Did you watch the videos?"
"Yes."
"Did you learn something?" He smiled.
"Yes." She replied shyly.
"Good. Maybe we can test you later. Do you want to try the dresses?"
"Yes, sure", she replied.
"Here try this bag first." He handed her a bag.
She started to move towards the bedroom.
"Where are you going? Change here."
She was wearing a salwar and started removing that. She had lost some of her reservations on being naked in front of him but it was still not coming naturally to her. She undressed to her bra and panties and opened the bag. This had several long skirts and some tops. She tried them all one by one. They voted on which ones they liked. The second bag had some jeans and more tops and they repeated the exercise.
Dinesh was enjoying this and it felt like Meeta was as well. The third bag had the small skirts. There were only 2 of them. She disrobed again and got into one of them. They were very small. These were the ones she did not like in the mall. The ones that eventually resulted in their first fight and her spanking.
"Turn around", he asked.
She did posing nicely for him.
"Not bad. Your legs look nice in them. Don't worry I won't make you wear these outside till you are comfortable. For now we will use them at home. Try the other one"
She did. The other one was a big tighter around her bum and she did not feel as naked in them. The first one was quite loose and she felt they would fly up anytime.
"Let's keep both", he interjected.
They moved to the next bag. This had just one dress. It had a nice feel but like the skirt it only barely covered her ass. Dinesh thought she looked hot in that. He moved closer to her and wrapped his hands around her and gave her a kiss.
"You look special in this. Better than what I had pictured."
She smiled a bit and tried to stretch the dress a bit more down her thighs.
"Turn around"
She did giving him a good view of her backside.
"I can see your panties through these. They are big and thick. I have something to fix that. Remove your panties."
She looked at him and then worked her panties down her legs and stepped out.
"Maybe this is a no-panties dress", he remarked.
The thought of that gave her a shiver. Already a short dress there was no way she would go without panties.
"I don't feel comfortable without them."
"Don't worry. I was just joking."
He rummaged into the last bag and tossed her one. It was silky and thin. She wore it and it felt weird against her skin. She lowered the dress down and he inspected her.
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