30-01-2021, 12:21 AM
I got up and to go to the bathroom to pick up the mopper and saw him taking a peek through my saree and got a contended view of my fleshy deep navel. I am a 34 year old and I have a pretty good structure to make atleast a good proportion of heads spin while I walk in the street. am 36C 30 and 38 and 5 ft 7" tall. When i am at home I normally wear saree during the day and if I don't have plans to go out, I don't bother wearing panties. I almost always tie the saree below my hip. The intense thought of my husband and untimely arrival of this sales person started driving my hormones crazy. I decided to tease him a little. I tucked my saree to my waist, a bit more than usual , just above my knees and lowered my saree a bit more too below hip and secured the pallu in position and came in to the hall with the mopper to clean. I could see his instant reaction. His eyes almost popped out. "Wait until I finish cleaning this hall OK?" With that, i started mopping , without waiting for his reply. I could notice that he wasn't wasting any chance and was eyeing at my exposed legs as discretely as possible while he pretended to turn pages of the newspaper. I was quite aware of his peeking glances all over me. This was turning me on too, quite a bit. I was done with mopping the hall and took the mopper back to the bathroom. "you are almot dry now ", was my passing comment while i was leaving the hall. The disappointment in his face was apparent a he was thinking that my little show had come to an end, but I had other plans for him and decide to tease him some more.
I came back to the hall with a dirty cloth and a stool. I told him that I needed to clean the fan as it is quite dirty too and switched off the fan, Placed the stool underneath the ceiling fan. I climbed over the stool and told him to fetch the dirty cloth as i forgot to pick up before mounting on the stool. He eagerly fetched the cloth and stood by my side grinning like he is waiing for the next command. I told him what he liked to hear.. "Please hold the stool , will you? ". He nodded , "yes madam , the floor is wet. I shall hold it". He bent down a bit and held the edge of the stool. I lifted my hands to clean the fan while he was holding the stool. I had left the pallu free flowing over my shoulder on purpose, so within seconds my pallu gave way and moved a bit in the mid rib section exposing my bare tummy completely. I continued cleaning and looked down to see him get a great view of my navel . His face was actually only inches away and i could feel the hot air from his breath brush the base of my belly. I reacted to it , tucked my belly inwards a bit.
I came back to the hall with a dirty cloth and a stool. I told him that I needed to clean the fan as it is quite dirty too and switched off the fan, Placed the stool underneath the ceiling fan. I climbed over the stool and told him to fetch the dirty cloth as i forgot to pick up before mounting on the stool. He eagerly fetched the cloth and stood by my side grinning like he is waiing for the next command. I told him what he liked to hear.. "Please hold the stool , will you? ". He nodded , "yes madam , the floor is wet. I shall hold it". He bent down a bit and held the edge of the stool. I lifted my hands to clean the fan while he was holding the stool. I had left the pallu free flowing over my shoulder on purpose, so within seconds my pallu gave way and moved a bit in the mid rib section exposing my bare tummy completely. I continued cleaning and looked down to see him get a great view of my navel . His face was actually only inches away and i could feel the hot air from his breath brush the base of my belly. I reacted to it , tucked my belly inwards a bit.