07-08-2022, 01:24 PM
Sorry for the long delay. Going forwards we will continue to post our updates over weekends .
By the time I reached the parking lot, Varun had left with his car. My clothes , purse and home key were in his car. We both walked to scooty thankfully the key was in bike itself. We decided to start the scooty and travel to Mamta's home. I was getting stares on the way as my dress was wet and transparent, the drizzling made sure my dress is wet. We stopped at a textile shop we found near by so I could buy something. Since we were in village there were no good shops it was a small one. We went in only a young boy was there in the shop. I asked for kurti . He replied we are relocating and we kind of moved all our goods to shop in city. I can find from the limited items we have. I asked for an S size kurti, he came back saying we dont have any S sized kurti available now, I can get you an L sized one. L would be 2 size big for me, which I guess is much better than my current wet clothes. He brought me a bright yellow and pink kurti I picked the pink and asked for a leggings, the leggings they had were of very cheap quality and bit transparent. I had no choice but to get them. He seemed to be very religious and a decent guy he didnt stare on my body. I felt comfortable standing there else I would have left from there immediately. I decided to buy inners also as it was uncomfortable to be in drenched inners. I asked him for inners, he gave a shy reply we dont have any ladies inners available if it is urgent I can get you gents inners. I looked quizzically at him.
Mamta came and told me, you buy the dress. We can go home in the same bra and dry your bra at home before we go out for shopping. It will dry quickly she told me. I have a slightly padded bra which might take some time to dry but it is ok, I am with Mamta and we will reach her home in another 5 minutes. I paid with help of Mamta and went to the change room. You cannot really call it a change room. It has a door which has 1feet opening at bottom and 4 feet tall door, it covered till my shoulders. I went inside the change room .The door is broken, I cannot latch it, I asked Mamta to guard me while I change. I pulled my t-shirt out, it was sticking to me like a second skin. I looked down my body , I could find mud in my bra and cleavages, I undid my bra hooks. My boobs become free, they were suffocating inside those wet bra. I felt relieved freeing them. I turned back to see if the shop boy is looing in my direction, no he seems to be good guy he is checking something in his book register. I used the t-shirt to wipe the mud sweat from my upper torso. I nipple were poking up with the cool winds coming . I felt some movement near the door, I saw it is Mamta holding the door ajar, boy is still doing his entry in books. I looked at my bra it is still wet and dirty. I decided not to wear the wear the bra. I thought the kurti is bigger in size and it has good embroidery in the chest area that nobody can realize I am braless. I have pulled my short down, both my panties and shorts came down together. I was standing naked in a shop just behind a half door with no latches. I wore my leggings which was very tight, it looked like a think sin on my body. It was so tight that it went inside my ass crack and also formed a camel toe in front. I wiped my body again and wiped my body again before wearing the kurti.
I came out of the shop with the my crumbled clothes in my hand. The boy gave me a pen and said could you please feedback, we will invite you to our new showroom . I liked the boy he is very decent and not at all irritating. I asked about him, he said he is a hanuman swami bhakta and he does brahmacharya. He was wearing a simple shirt and a white dhoti, which was kind of loose and I could see he doesn't have hard on anytime when I was there. I understood he has nice mental control that he didn't stare me anyway. I took the pen and wrote the address, i put down my wet clothes' in corner of the table. Mean while he took my dress and started folding and putting into a cover. He folded my t-shirt and shorts, then found my panties there he didn't say a word. He kept it inside the cover. I also noticed my bra was missing it must have fallen in the change room. I thought of getting it without any silence. He looked towards the changeroom and said I think your bra has fallen in the change room I will get it. How did he know I am braless ? he didnt stare on my chest. I had made sure it looks fine when I was inside the change room mirror. He moved away to get my bra. I looked up and found there is a photo of and old guy in the wall hanging in inclined way with agarbattis. I could see my reflection there, my dress neck is big as dress is 2 size big. In the reflection I could see whole torso in the reflection. I could see a grin in the face of the photo. I turned back to see he is coming with my bra in his hand, I looked at his groin area I could see a shadow of his thing and it is down. I felt happy and sad at same time. AM I not hot enough to raise a dick, am I that flat chested. No I have enough to make Ranjith hard. We came out of the shop.
By the time I reached the parking lot, Varun had left with his car. My clothes , purse and home key were in his car. We both walked to scooty thankfully the key was in bike itself. We decided to start the scooty and travel to Mamta's home. I was getting stares on the way as my dress was wet and transparent, the drizzling made sure my dress is wet. We stopped at a textile shop we found near by so I could buy something. Since we were in village there were no good shops it was a small one. We went in only a young boy was there in the shop. I asked for kurti . He replied we are relocating and we kind of moved all our goods to shop in city. I can find from the limited items we have. I asked for an S size kurti, he came back saying we dont have any S sized kurti available now, I can get you an L sized one. L would be 2 size big for me, which I guess is much better than my current wet clothes. He brought me a bright yellow and pink kurti I picked the pink and asked for a leggings, the leggings they had were of very cheap quality and bit transparent. I had no choice but to get them. He seemed to be very religious and a decent guy he didnt stare on my body. I felt comfortable standing there else I would have left from there immediately. I decided to buy inners also as it was uncomfortable to be in drenched inners. I asked him for inners, he gave a shy reply we dont have any ladies inners available if it is urgent I can get you gents inners. I looked quizzically at him.
Mamta came and told me, you buy the dress. We can go home in the same bra and dry your bra at home before we go out for shopping. It will dry quickly she told me. I have a slightly padded bra which might take some time to dry but it is ok, I am with Mamta and we will reach her home in another 5 minutes. I paid with help of Mamta and went to the change room. You cannot really call it a change room. It has a door which has 1feet opening at bottom and 4 feet tall door, it covered till my shoulders. I went inside the change room .The door is broken, I cannot latch it, I asked Mamta to guard me while I change. I pulled my t-shirt out, it was sticking to me like a second skin. I looked down my body , I could find mud in my bra and cleavages, I undid my bra hooks. My boobs become free, they were suffocating inside those wet bra. I felt relieved freeing them. I turned back to see if the shop boy is looing in my direction, no he seems to be good guy he is checking something in his book register. I used the t-shirt to wipe the mud sweat from my upper torso. I nipple were poking up with the cool winds coming . I felt some movement near the door, I saw it is Mamta holding the door ajar, boy is still doing his entry in books. I looked at my bra it is still wet and dirty. I decided not to wear the wear the bra. I thought the kurti is bigger in size and it has good embroidery in the chest area that nobody can realize I am braless. I have pulled my short down, both my panties and shorts came down together. I was standing naked in a shop just behind a half door with no latches. I wore my leggings which was very tight, it looked like a think sin on my body. It was so tight that it went inside my ass crack and also formed a camel toe in front. I wiped my body again and wiped my body again before wearing the kurti.
I came out of the shop with the my crumbled clothes in my hand. The boy gave me a pen and said could you please feedback, we will invite you to our new showroom . I liked the boy he is very decent and not at all irritating. I asked about him, he said he is a hanuman swami bhakta and he does brahmacharya. He was wearing a simple shirt and a white dhoti, which was kind of loose and I could see he doesn't have hard on anytime when I was there. I understood he has nice mental control that he didn't stare me anyway. I took the pen and wrote the address, i put down my wet clothes' in corner of the table. Mean while he took my dress and started folding and putting into a cover. He folded my t-shirt and shorts, then found my panties there he didn't say a word. He kept it inside the cover. I also noticed my bra was missing it must have fallen in the change room. I thought of getting it without any silence. He looked towards the changeroom and said I think your bra has fallen in the change room I will get it. How did he know I am braless ? he didnt stare on my chest. I had made sure it looks fine when I was inside the change room mirror. He moved away to get my bra. I looked up and found there is a photo of and old guy in the wall hanging in inclined way with agarbattis. I could see my reflection there, my dress neck is big as dress is 2 size big. In the reflection I could see whole torso in the reflection. I could see a grin in the face of the photo. I turned back to see he is coming with my bra in his hand, I looked at his groin area I could see a shadow of his thing and it is down. I felt happy and sad at same time. AM I not hot enough to raise a dick, am I that flat chested. No I have enough to make Ranjith hard. We came out of the shop.
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