03-02-2021, 01:16 AM
Anita: (in a tone of mock complaint) you guys really piled on me out there
Anil: well, it’s the turbulence baby. By the way, you need to think about wearing a push-up bra Anita. Not everyone is as blessed as Kalpana.
I blushed and turned away. As I did, I just noticed how I managed to push a sizable bunch of saree into her butt cleft, letting the shape of her butt show obscenely now. Suddenly, it reminded me of the way she pulled my panties off my butt cheeks in a cocky way at the dressing room, earlier.
With a naughty smile on my face... making sure that Anil watched, I quickly pulled her saree off her butt with my hand. She turned around a bit shocked. Uncharacteristically, she did look embarrassed. That ‘priceless’ look on her face made my heart fill with happiness.
Me: Returning the favour Anita...
She quickly smoothed her saree with a sort of stupid smile.
Anil was chuckling looking at me. I bit my tongue realising what I have just said, in my moment of triumph I gave away the fact that she did something similar to me.
Anil: (trying to sound professional in the midst of all the sensuality)
hmm, Ok. Next test is serving beverages and food this time Anita will go first, since Kalpana needs to watch.
me: ok.. (I stood back)
Anita, though smiling, was thinking of a ways to get even with me, as she walked away. She is all poise as she walked back with the trolley. She served an imaginary customer seated on the right side to Anil. Her smooth butt almost touched Anil’s face as she bent towards the seat to place the empty glass and pour the juice. Anil’s naughty fingers wasted no time and he momentarily ran them in her crevice.
Anita: (turning around with a smile)"ouch", Mr. Customer, better behave your self.
I watched the whole thing intently. She seemed to have done a fine job, despite the distractions from the customer. I wanted to beat her with my politeness and attitude, or at least equal her.
Anil: your turn Kalpana. You can serve the customer to my left
me: ok
Anil: well, it’s the turbulence baby. By the way, you need to think about wearing a push-up bra Anita. Not everyone is as blessed as Kalpana.
I blushed and turned away. As I did, I just noticed how I managed to push a sizable bunch of saree into her butt cleft, letting the shape of her butt show obscenely now. Suddenly, it reminded me of the way she pulled my panties off my butt cheeks in a cocky way at the dressing room, earlier.
With a naughty smile on my face... making sure that Anil watched, I quickly pulled her saree off her butt with my hand. She turned around a bit shocked. Uncharacteristically, she did look embarrassed. That ‘priceless’ look on her face made my heart fill with happiness.
Me: Returning the favour Anita...
She quickly smoothed her saree with a sort of stupid smile.
Anil was chuckling looking at me. I bit my tongue realising what I have just said, in my moment of triumph I gave away the fact that she did something similar to me.
Anil: (trying to sound professional in the midst of all the sensuality)
hmm, Ok. Next test is serving beverages and food this time Anita will go first, since Kalpana needs to watch.
me: ok.. (I stood back)
Anita, though smiling, was thinking of a ways to get even with me, as she walked away. She is all poise as she walked back with the trolley. She served an imaginary customer seated on the right side to Anil. Her smooth butt almost touched Anil’s face as she bent towards the seat to place the empty glass and pour the juice. Anil’s naughty fingers wasted no time and he momentarily ran them in her crevice.
Anita: (turning around with a smile)"ouch", Mr. Customer, better behave your self.
I watched the whole thing intently. She seemed to have done a fine job, despite the distractions from the customer. I wanted to beat her with my politeness and attitude, or at least equal her.
Anil: your turn Kalpana. You can serve the customer to my left
me: ok
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