07-11-2023, 11:13 AM
Chapter 3
Luna reminded Myra that she needed to keep the cowry with her all the time. So, she carefully slipped it inside a deep pocket of her vanity bag.
As Myra stepped out of the apartment building, she could not help but become conscious about the fact that people who are staring at her. However, their stare who was a mix of checking her flawless beautiful face and cut of the figure of her body… However, all that was a total mismatch with the clothes that she was wearing. It was a simple worn-down sari and blouse was used and old. Moreover, her blouse felt tight because over the years and due to her age, she Had lost quite a bit of weight but this was not the case Now As her body had transformed and her Breasts were Full and shapely. She knew that she desperately needed a wardrobe change.
She quickened her pace filled with confidence to catch a bus that would take her to the supermarket, from where she would not only buy clothes for her newfound friend Luna, but also, she would change her wardrobe as well.
She was already carrying some small change in her purse. It was whatever that was left over from her monthly allowance and pension; but she knew she did not have to spend a penny from that because while stepping out of the house, Luna had provided her with 2 pieces of plastic which looked like credit cards and it was told to her that she need not bother about her spending limit while using cards like these.
In spite of her clothes that seemed to give her a ragged look a perfect for fit the clause displayed at the door of most elite places indicating- “ Right of admission is reserved”. She confidently walked into One of the trendiest and expensive stores of the supermarket which was famous for having unique collections for ladies.
She purchased few sets of jeans and T-shirts for herself Also A few sets of gowns and other type of dresses, both for herself and for Luna. She had a fair idea about Luna’s size while she was observing her in her dingy apartment. The sales girl of the store, who was a bit reluctant to approach her initially was now fully impressed and satisfied with her weird customer- Who was young beautiful However, she was wearing clothes that did not match her personality at all. However, the end result was the total sale had exceeded the target that she was given by her manager.
As Myra approached the cash counter to pay for the stuff she has bought. The sales girl’s heart started to pound within apprehensive about the fact that whether at all she will be able to pay for all the stuff that she has purchased or not.
Myra, plucked one of the cards from her purse and handed it to the cashier. The cashier saw that it was a simple silver colour with no bank’s logo or numbers in embossed on it Just a Wi-fi symbol and a black magnetic strip at the back.
The cashier kept scanning the items that Myra had purchased , and Clacking His fingers over his keyboard… And when the final bill was ready. He plays the card over his POS machine. It gave an instant beep and the receipt whizzed out of the gadget. Myra looked at the total in disbelief She had already spent around ₹62,000 on clothes only.
Myra discarded her worn out clothes in the change room and slipped in to a trendy, sleeveless light red coloured T shirt and a skin tight jeans pants. Also, she did not bother to tie her hair in a bun or a ponytail… She just let them lose Perhaps this was Display of her newly found freedom.
As she came out of the store carrying the bags of a purchase, she did turn a lot of heads because now she was looking just like any other girl at the mall in her tweens wearing black goggles.
Over the years, she had been using public transport to commute. So, she boarded a bus. Although it was almost afternoon but still there was a bit of rush. Myra somehow found a place to stand; managing to hold the shock pink bags full of clothes in her right hand and holding the reeling of the bus that ran all over the ceiling to support herself, but soon she realised that there was a man Standing right behind her who was a bit too close to be comfortable.
Myra squeezed herself through the crowded bus, trying her best to find a comfortable spot to stand. As she stumbled into an empty space near the back, she noticed a man standing a little too close for comfort. She felt a certain pressure against her hips and couldn't help but blush.
"Excuse me, sir," she said, her voice hesitant.
The man looked down at her, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Oh, I'm sorry," he smirked, "I must have accidentally adjusted myself."
Myra's heart raced as she realized what he meant. His erect penis was pressing against her, and to her surprise, she felt a strange mixture of discomfort and exhilaration. Her body reacted in ways she couldn't quite understand.
As the bus rumbled on, the man continued to enjoy his little secret, occasionally taking deep breaths, as if savoring the scent of Myra's anticipation. She shuddered, caught between her desire to protest and her growing curiosity. But instead, she decided to go along with it, secretly relishing the forbidden thrill of the situation. Her hair was dishevelled and her body still unkempt but the man simply seemed to enjoy the scent of her pheromones. He continued to press his penis against Myra’s hips when occasionally increase the pressure antique, deep breaths to relish her smell.
Myra pretended not to notice the man's advances, keeping perfectly still and maintaining a composed expression. Deep down, she couldn't deny the undeniable pleasure coursing through her veins. The bus ride became a dance of seduction, hidden glances and unspoken desires.
Just as Myra thought she couldn't take it anymore as it was overwhelming her with pleasure that she had not felt for decades; she reached her stop. The man's touch faded away, leaving her feeling both relieved and strangely empty. As she stepped off the bus, she turned back and caught a mischievous wink from the man.
With a sly smile, Myra looked at that man thought, "Oh, the adventures we could have had," before disappearing into the crowd.
And on that crowded bus, amidst the hustle and bustle, two strangers shared a secret, one they would always remember… and she simply could not wait to share this with her newly found companion Luna.
To be continued…
Luna reminded Myra that she needed to keep the cowry with her all the time. So, she carefully slipped it inside a deep pocket of her vanity bag.
As Myra stepped out of the apartment building, she could not help but become conscious about the fact that people who are staring at her. However, their stare who was a mix of checking her flawless beautiful face and cut of the figure of her body… However, all that was a total mismatch with the clothes that she was wearing. It was a simple worn-down sari and blouse was used and old. Moreover, her blouse felt tight because over the years and due to her age, she Had lost quite a bit of weight but this was not the case Now As her body had transformed and her Breasts were Full and shapely. She knew that she desperately needed a wardrobe change.
She quickened her pace filled with confidence to catch a bus that would take her to the supermarket, from where she would not only buy clothes for her newfound friend Luna, but also, she would change her wardrobe as well.
She was already carrying some small change in her purse. It was whatever that was left over from her monthly allowance and pension; but she knew she did not have to spend a penny from that because while stepping out of the house, Luna had provided her with 2 pieces of plastic which looked like credit cards and it was told to her that she need not bother about her spending limit while using cards like these.
In spite of her clothes that seemed to give her a ragged look a perfect for fit the clause displayed at the door of most elite places indicating- “ Right of admission is reserved”. She confidently walked into One of the trendiest and expensive stores of the supermarket which was famous for having unique collections for ladies.
She purchased few sets of jeans and T-shirts for herself Also A few sets of gowns and other type of dresses, both for herself and for Luna. She had a fair idea about Luna’s size while she was observing her in her dingy apartment. The sales girl of the store, who was a bit reluctant to approach her initially was now fully impressed and satisfied with her weird customer- Who was young beautiful However, she was wearing clothes that did not match her personality at all. However, the end result was the total sale had exceeded the target that she was given by her manager.
As Myra approached the cash counter to pay for the stuff she has bought. The sales girl’s heart started to pound within apprehensive about the fact that whether at all she will be able to pay for all the stuff that she has purchased or not.
Myra, plucked one of the cards from her purse and handed it to the cashier. The cashier saw that it was a simple silver colour with no bank’s logo or numbers in embossed on it Just a Wi-fi symbol and a black magnetic strip at the back.
The cashier kept scanning the items that Myra had purchased , and Clacking His fingers over his keyboard… And when the final bill was ready. He plays the card over his POS machine. It gave an instant beep and the receipt whizzed out of the gadget. Myra looked at the total in disbelief She had already spent around ₹62,000 on clothes only.
Myra discarded her worn out clothes in the change room and slipped in to a trendy, sleeveless light red coloured T shirt and a skin tight jeans pants. Also, she did not bother to tie her hair in a bun or a ponytail… She just let them lose Perhaps this was Display of her newly found freedom.
As she came out of the store carrying the bags of a purchase, she did turn a lot of heads because now she was looking just like any other girl at the mall in her tweens wearing black goggles.
Over the years, she had been using public transport to commute. So, she boarded a bus. Although it was almost afternoon but still there was a bit of rush. Myra somehow found a place to stand; managing to hold the shock pink bags full of clothes in her right hand and holding the reeling of the bus that ran all over the ceiling to support herself, but soon she realised that there was a man Standing right behind her who was a bit too close to be comfortable.
Myra squeezed herself through the crowded bus, trying her best to find a comfortable spot to stand. As she stumbled into an empty space near the back, she noticed a man standing a little too close for comfort. She felt a certain pressure against her hips and couldn't help but blush.
"Excuse me, sir," she said, her voice hesitant.
The man looked down at her, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Oh, I'm sorry," he smirked, "I must have accidentally adjusted myself."
Myra's heart raced as she realized what he meant. His erect penis was pressing against her, and to her surprise, she felt a strange mixture of discomfort and exhilaration. Her body reacted in ways she couldn't quite understand.
As the bus rumbled on, the man continued to enjoy his little secret, occasionally taking deep breaths, as if savoring the scent of Myra's anticipation. She shuddered, caught between her desire to protest and her growing curiosity. But instead, she decided to go along with it, secretly relishing the forbidden thrill of the situation. Her hair was dishevelled and her body still unkempt but the man simply seemed to enjoy the scent of her pheromones. He continued to press his penis against Myra’s hips when occasionally increase the pressure antique, deep breaths to relish her smell.
Myra pretended not to notice the man's advances, keeping perfectly still and maintaining a composed expression. Deep down, she couldn't deny the undeniable pleasure coursing through her veins. The bus ride became a dance of seduction, hidden glances and unspoken desires.
Just as Myra thought she couldn't take it anymore as it was overwhelming her with pleasure that she had not felt for decades; she reached her stop. The man's touch faded away, leaving her feeling both relieved and strangely empty. As she stepped off the bus, she turned back and caught a mischievous wink from the man.
With a sly smile, Myra looked at that man thought, "Oh, the adventures we could have had," before disappearing into the crowd.
And on that crowded bus, amidst the hustle and bustle, two strangers shared a secret, one they would always remember… and she simply could not wait to share this with her newly found companion Luna.
To be continued…
![[Image: Xossip-Signature-2.gif]](https://i.ibb.co/8KbKxms/Xossip-Signature-2.gif)
*Stories-Index* New Story: উওমণ্ডলীর লৌন্ডিয়া
![[+]](https://xossipy.com/themes/sharepoint/collapse_collapsed.png)