Misc. Erotica The Singapore Tailors (COMPLETED)

[novelistcasanova]

I quickly closed the door and started banging my head on the door cursing myself for cumming right in front of the old lady and not being able to hold on until the old lady left. I was totally eaten in shame. The towel fell on the floor leaving me naked, I picked up the towel and rushed to the shower. After the shower I came out wrapping the towel, and opened the wardrobe and to my disappointment there were only Mens ties lying around in the empty wardrobe. Suddenly, I could hear another man's voice, so I slowly opened the door to see who it was, and it was the old lady's auto driver's son. He was in his khaki shirt and a lungi, and I was surprised to see Prem clothed fully now. All of a sudden saying "Polise... Polise..." he began to run here and there and he looked towards the room I was in and began running towards my room, I quickly went inside the bathroom and closed the door as the old lady's son Krishna came inside the room and closed the door. I could hear the boot steps of the cops, "Where is he?" the cop asked, "who?" the old lady asked. "Your son, who banged the school teacher," the cop shouted. "I don't know where he is, I work here," the old lady said. "My son is innocent," the old lady said. "His Auto is outside, where is he now?" the cop shouted. "What is in your hand? ...... cell phone? ......Call him now and tell that's the cop have left and it is safe to come ... Come on .. do it now" the cop said. Her son's phone rang and he picked it up immediately giving it no time to ring, the old lady said exactly the same thing the cop said. "I will come there mom," he said and switched off his phone. I thought of screaming to inform the cops that he is hiding here, but realizing my condition without my clothes, I stood in the bathroom thinking what to do. All of a sudden I could hear the sound of the tailoring machine, "whose Khaki dress are you stitching?" the cop asked. "It is my customer's, it is an emergency. They have to wear it for tomorrow's Republic Day parade," Prem said. "Oh then do it fast, don't worry about our presence," the cop said. "It is almost done, it will be ready in 30 minutes," Prem said. I ignored the fact that Prem is stitching my uniform and it will be ready in 30 minutes, the cop mind inside began plotting to nab this criminal inside the room. I took a deep breath and began to put into practice the training which I had acquired, and began to judge my strength and weakness and strength and weakness of the criminal's. My weakness is that I am unarmed, and I am not clothed enough and alone, thus I cannot scream, and even if I scream the criminal in a panic might attack him violently in panic. The criminal's weakness is everything, and he must certainly be unarmed and if he was armed he would have escaped, and now he cannot scream.