Misc. Erotica The Tailor: Enjoying his job

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The Tailor: Enjoying his job



I was employed as a tailor in a ladies garment stitching shop. We were known for our tailoring and used to get a lot of customers. Work was good and I especially enjoyed taking measurements of ladies.
One of our regular customers was Kalpana madam. She used to get various types of garments like salwar, kamiz and blouse stitched by us. She usually used to visit us at least once a month for new clothes and on most of the occasions I used to take her measurements. She was very particular about the fitting of her clothes and therefore I had to be very careful in measuring her.
Kalpana madam also was very particular when she came for trying the clothes on before we did pucca stitching. She always would make sure that the trial of her clothes was extensive and flawless before we did the pucca stitching.
During the measurement and fitting sessions, normally our conversation used to revolve around general topics such as the weather, people, politics etc. Although the conversation was general, the closeness to her used to give me an unusual pleasure. I at times used to linger on her body for a longer period of time in measuring her. Sometimes I would slowly press her boobs with my fingers while measuring. Also at times when she would come over for the fitting session, I would rub my hand on her boobs, ass and stomach on the pretext of analysing the fall and smoothness of the garment.
If it was a dress with a collar, I would get closer to her to get the collar straight and touch and rub my chest against her firm and big boobs. At times I also got a glimpse of her boobs while doing so and I used to get aroused. Her boobs were very smooth and silky. At times I would also masturbate fantasizing about squeezing and pressing her sexy boobs.
One day Kalpana madam came to the shop for getting a new red blouse stitched. She wanted me to stitch a blouse to suit the red saree she was wearing. She was looking great in the saree and blouse. The saree was hugging her body and showed all the curves. Her blouse was low cut, both from the front and back. I noticed that the saree she was wearing was very thin and almost transparent. Inspite of her pallu, I could see her smooth and sexy cleavage through it. When she would inhale, the top of her boobs would be more visible through her pallu. I asked what was wrong with the red blouse she was already wearing with the saree. She said  'Yeah blouse loose your old fashioned hair.'
I asked her 'Madam kis tharh ka blouse stitch karna hai?' 'Well fitting blouse' she replied. 'Let me see how loose this blouse is' I said and went closer to her. all this time I was stealing glances at her sexy cleavage and neck. As I got closer to her, I could smell an amazing and a kind of arousing perfume. 'Madam kaunsa perfume hai, bahut achi smell aa rahi hai.' She just smiled and came nearer to me so that I could check the blouse. I came nearer and started to check the sleves first. Her arms were smooth like malai and I was slowly rubbing my finger on left arm with my right hand while touching the cloth. I rubbed my finger on the cloth on the sleve of the blouse for a while enjoying the touch of her arm.
I could feel a tingle in my croch. 'Aap theek kaih rahin the madam,, yeh sleves to loose hain...is blouse ka back bhi dekhta hun. I said. I moved towards her back.