30-10-2021, 05:11 PM
At noon, Kalpana aunty rang the bell, as was the routine to deliver my lunch. By then I had changed into my slacks & t-shirt. I opened the door and greeted her warmly. She smiled, and came in. She went into the kitchen to serve the food for me. I followed her, and said “Oh don’t bother about that aunty, I will manage on my own.” “No beta, at least allow me to do something for you. You have been so kind to us …” she replied with a smile. My eyes watched her as she transferred the contents of the tiffin box into various plates & bowls. She had tied the pallu of her sari around her waist, and from where I stood, I could see the bottom half of her heavy breasts in the blouse. My cock stirred as I admired her huge butt, encased tightly in her sari.
As she lifted her hand to wipe her brow with the sleeve of her blouse, I got a glimpse of her whole right breast in the blouse. They were big, and because of her broad structure, spread broad over her chest as well. As she wiped her brow, I also noted that her blouse was torn at the armpit, and the cloth was soaked with sweat. I made a mental note of that. She served me the food, and sat watching me with a smile on her face, her face resting on her hands. We chatted casually as I ate. Once In finished, she cleared the plates, and even washed them, in spite of my protests.
As she came back to the living room, wiping her hands on her pallu, I said “Aunty, can you sit for a while … there is something I want to discuss with you.” “Of course beta” she said promptly and sat down on the sofa. I went and sat next to her, as close as I could, with my thighs touching her thighs. I took her hand in hers, and caressing the top of her palms, I told her about my plan to buy some clothes for Jigna to wear for her tour. She listened as I spoke, and was quite for some time after I finished. “Beta, I don’t know what to say. You have already done so much for us … and now this. I don’t know whether I can bear the weight of your generosity. And I don’t want to spoil Jigna by pampering her too much …” she said. I got off the sofa, and knelt down on the floor in front of her.
Placing my hands on her thighs, I said “Aunty, please don’t talk this way. You make me fee like I am ‘paraya’, and not one of you.” Seeing the expression on my face, she smiled weakly, and placing her palm on my cheeks, said “OK beta, as you wish. Just don’t tell Jatin about this … I don’t know how he will react.” I smiled, and stood up. She too got up to leave. I saw her to the door and closed the door behind her.
As I had told, Jigna landed up at my door just before half past two. I was ready. We left for the city on my bike. Once again, she put her arms around my waist, and held on to me, and I enjoyed the feel of her young firm breasts pressing against my bike. We reached the store, and I was glad to step into the air-conditioned environment after the heat outside. As I introduced myself, the store manager leapt up from his chair, and shook hands with me vigorously. “Naresh sir told me you would be coming, sir” he said effusively, still shaking my hands. Jigna was looking around the store in awe. Being a high-end boutique store, it was every girl’s dream come true, with everything from apparel, to footwear, to lingerie, swimwear, and accessories. Being afternoon, there were sparsely any customers. The store manager led me to the first floor, where a sales girl was waiting obediently. Turning to me, he said “Sir, this is Sapna. She will assist you in selecting whatever you need for this young lady here”.
The girl stepped forward with a smile, and said “Hello, sir”. I stretched my hand out and shook hands with her, looking into her eyes with a smile. She was attractive alright. She seemed about 21 or 22. She was dark by any standards, but had very attractive features. Her hair was tied up in a tight bun, as was the norm for sales girls. She was dressed in a uniform of sorts comprising of a plain white shirt and a pair of black ladies trousers. She was of medium height, and through her loose shirt, I could see she had a pair of decent tits. The store manager departed saying “If you need any help, just call me, sir. If you don’t mind, I need to go down to tend to some work”. I nodded my assent, and he left.
Jigna had already wandered off, and was looking around the store wide-eyed, and biting her nails, enthralled at the sight of the stuff on display in the store. The sales girl stood looking at me expectantly. Pulling out my wallet, I walked up to her, and with a smile, spoke in a hushed voice. “See I don’t have any experience in buying things for girls, so I need your help. I want you to pick some stuff that makes her look really sexy” I said looking into her eyes, with a smile, and followed it up with a conspiratory wink for effect. I extracted a 500 rupee note from my wallet, and pressed it into her hand. “This is for you, Sapna … make her happy, and I will be happy.” I could see her eyes light up when she saw the money. Sliding it quickly inside the pocket of her trousers, she nodded her enthusiastically, saying “I understood you, sir … I won’t disappoint you.” I called out to Jigna, who came hurrying to me. “OK Sapna, I want you to pick a few pairs of well fitting jeans for her.” The girl got to work immediately, and took Jigna’s waist measurement, which turned out to be 26. She led us to a rack of Lee Cooper jeans, which were the latest to hit the market, and pulled out a couple and showed them to Jigna.
Jigna ran her fingers through the denim appreciatively, and nodded her head with a big smile, indicating she liked them. She turned around the jeans, and gasped when she saw the price tag on one. None of them were less than 1800 rupees. I put my hands on her shoulder, and said “Listen baby, I don’t want you to look at the price OK? Just pick whatever you like.” She nodded her head silently. The sales girl gave her one pair, and asked her to try it on. She led her to the trial room, as I waited outside. The girl excused herself for a minute, and went to another chamber at one corner of the shop. After a minute, I heard Jigna call out from the trial room “Jignesh bhai, can you come here one minute please?” I went up to the trial room, and my heart missed a beat when I saw the sight she presented.
She had put on the jeans alright, but since she was wearing a petticoat under her college uniform shirt & skirt, she hand pulled up the petticoat, and was holding it bunched together along with the tail of her shirt, at her waist. “How does it look, Jignesh bhai … is the fit good?” she asked me innocently. The jeans fit her beautifully, accentuating her sexy butt. “She sure has a great ass” I thought to myself. I walked up to her, and looked at her appreciatively. “It fits you on your thighs very well Jigna, but I am not able to make out how it fits you on your hips. Why don’t you do one thing? Take off your petticoat, and just wear the jeans with your shirt … then we will be able to see the fit better …” I told her. She bobbed her head again, and closed the door of the trial room again.
To be continued ...
Last edited by HardyBoys : 2nd February 2010 at 11:45 PM.
As she lifted her hand to wipe her brow with the sleeve of her blouse, I got a glimpse of her whole right breast in the blouse. They were big, and because of her broad structure, spread broad over her chest as well. As she wiped her brow, I also noted that her blouse was torn at the armpit, and the cloth was soaked with sweat. I made a mental note of that. She served me the food, and sat watching me with a smile on her face, her face resting on her hands. We chatted casually as I ate. Once In finished, she cleared the plates, and even washed them, in spite of my protests.
As she came back to the living room, wiping her hands on her pallu, I said “Aunty, can you sit for a while … there is something I want to discuss with you.” “Of course beta” she said promptly and sat down on the sofa. I went and sat next to her, as close as I could, with my thighs touching her thighs. I took her hand in hers, and caressing the top of her palms, I told her about my plan to buy some clothes for Jigna to wear for her tour. She listened as I spoke, and was quite for some time after I finished. “Beta, I don’t know what to say. You have already done so much for us … and now this. I don’t know whether I can bear the weight of your generosity. And I don’t want to spoil Jigna by pampering her too much …” she said. I got off the sofa, and knelt down on the floor in front of her.
Placing my hands on her thighs, I said “Aunty, please don’t talk this way. You make me fee like I am ‘paraya’, and not one of you.” Seeing the expression on my face, she smiled weakly, and placing her palm on my cheeks, said “OK beta, as you wish. Just don’t tell Jatin about this … I don’t know how he will react.” I smiled, and stood up. She too got up to leave. I saw her to the door and closed the door behind her.
As I had told, Jigna landed up at my door just before half past two. I was ready. We left for the city on my bike. Once again, she put her arms around my waist, and held on to me, and I enjoyed the feel of her young firm breasts pressing against my bike. We reached the store, and I was glad to step into the air-conditioned environment after the heat outside. As I introduced myself, the store manager leapt up from his chair, and shook hands with me vigorously. “Naresh sir told me you would be coming, sir” he said effusively, still shaking my hands. Jigna was looking around the store in awe. Being a high-end boutique store, it was every girl’s dream come true, with everything from apparel, to footwear, to lingerie, swimwear, and accessories. Being afternoon, there were sparsely any customers. The store manager led me to the first floor, where a sales girl was waiting obediently. Turning to me, he said “Sir, this is Sapna. She will assist you in selecting whatever you need for this young lady here”.
The girl stepped forward with a smile, and said “Hello, sir”. I stretched my hand out and shook hands with her, looking into her eyes with a smile. She was attractive alright. She seemed about 21 or 22. She was dark by any standards, but had very attractive features. Her hair was tied up in a tight bun, as was the norm for sales girls. She was dressed in a uniform of sorts comprising of a plain white shirt and a pair of black ladies trousers. She was of medium height, and through her loose shirt, I could see she had a pair of decent tits. The store manager departed saying “If you need any help, just call me, sir. If you don’t mind, I need to go down to tend to some work”. I nodded my assent, and he left.
Jigna had already wandered off, and was looking around the store wide-eyed, and biting her nails, enthralled at the sight of the stuff on display in the store. The sales girl stood looking at me expectantly. Pulling out my wallet, I walked up to her, and with a smile, spoke in a hushed voice. “See I don’t have any experience in buying things for girls, so I need your help. I want you to pick some stuff that makes her look really sexy” I said looking into her eyes, with a smile, and followed it up with a conspiratory wink for effect. I extracted a 500 rupee note from my wallet, and pressed it into her hand. “This is for you, Sapna … make her happy, and I will be happy.” I could see her eyes light up when she saw the money. Sliding it quickly inside the pocket of her trousers, she nodded her enthusiastically, saying “I understood you, sir … I won’t disappoint you.” I called out to Jigna, who came hurrying to me. “OK Sapna, I want you to pick a few pairs of well fitting jeans for her.” The girl got to work immediately, and took Jigna’s waist measurement, which turned out to be 26. She led us to a rack of Lee Cooper jeans, which were the latest to hit the market, and pulled out a couple and showed them to Jigna.
Jigna ran her fingers through the denim appreciatively, and nodded her head with a big smile, indicating she liked them. She turned around the jeans, and gasped when she saw the price tag on one. None of them were less than 1800 rupees. I put my hands on her shoulder, and said “Listen baby, I don’t want you to look at the price OK? Just pick whatever you like.” She nodded her head silently. The sales girl gave her one pair, and asked her to try it on. She led her to the trial room, as I waited outside. The girl excused herself for a minute, and went to another chamber at one corner of the shop. After a minute, I heard Jigna call out from the trial room “Jignesh bhai, can you come here one minute please?” I went up to the trial room, and my heart missed a beat when I saw the sight she presented.
She had put on the jeans alright, but since she was wearing a petticoat under her college uniform shirt & skirt, she hand pulled up the petticoat, and was holding it bunched together along with the tail of her shirt, at her waist. “How does it look, Jignesh bhai … is the fit good?” she asked me innocently. The jeans fit her beautifully, accentuating her sexy butt. “She sure has a great ass” I thought to myself. I walked up to her, and looked at her appreciatively. “It fits you on your thighs very well Jigna, but I am not able to make out how it fits you on your hips. Why don’t you do one thing? Take off your petticoat, and just wear the jeans with your shirt … then we will be able to see the fit better …” I told her. She bobbed her head again, and closed the door of the trial room again.
To be continued ...
Last edited by HardyBoys : 2nd February 2010 at 11:45 PM.
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