13-11-2018, 04:05 PM
Continuation...
I knew I had him there. Give a drinker a free drink, lend him some money, and you have him in your pocket. I replied in an equally sly manner, "Jatin bhai, I have drunk only whisky which my father gets home from his friends in the military canteen, and also I have drunk quite a few times with my college friends at parties. I would surely like to have a drink with you ... In fact I can go home and fetch a bottle of Scotch lying in my dad's cupboard ... but I am not sure what Kalpana aunty will think..." He responded with relief in his voice, and slapping me on my back said "Oh don't you worry about her ... if you say yes, she will not object. Let me just run and get something to munch with the drinks ... you run home and get that bottle" he said almost salivating at the thought of drinking some expensive foreign liquor.
He quickly pulled on his shirt, and went out on his rickety scooter. Kalpana aunty and Jigna came out into the room, wondering what was going on. I explained to Kalpana aunty that I did not want to disappoint her husband, and therefore had agreed to have a drink with me. "Don't worry aunty; I had a reason to agree to this. I wanted to sit and have a talk with him regarding his business, and also wanted to speak to him about Jigna's picnic tour from college". Kalpana aunty looked at Jigna with some anger at having involved me in their problems. Sensing the poor girl's dilemma, I interjected and said that it is I who had proposed that she go, and I explained to her that I intended to sponsor her trip. Kalpana aunty was silent again for a while, and then said in a small voice, "Beta, you are doing so much for us ... how will we ever repay your debt?" I held her hand again, and said in my most convincing voice "Aunty, all I want is you to love me..." and smiled at her in what I imagined conveyed more than just my words.
I went back home, and quickly came back with the bottle of Johnny Walker that my dad had left in his cupboard. I'd figure out a way to replace it before he comes, I thought to myself. Jatin bhai was back by the time I returned to their place. As we drank, I slowly broached the topic of Jigna's picnic tour, and by the time he was on his second drink, I had convinced him about it. The fat bastard was so full of false gratefulness for me that he all but kissed my hand, when I informed him I'll pay her tour fees. After he'd finished his fourth drink, he was sufficiently drunk, and was ready to have dinner. I took my leave, and went back home.
I woke up late the next morning. After a breakfast of cornflakes & milk, I headed to the bathroom for a quick shower. As I was rinsing the lather off my body, I heard the door-bell ringing insistently. "Who could it be at this time of the day?" I cursed. I quickly wrapped a towel around my waist and rushed to the door. Peering through the peep-hole, I saw that it was Kalpana aunty's daughter, Jigna at the door. I was caught in two minds for a minute. Should I open the door as is, or should I change and then open. I made up my mind quickly, and tightening my towel around my waist, I opened the door. Jigna was about to say something, when her eyes widened as she took in the sight of me, the water droplets dripping of my muscular body, clad only in a bath towel, in front of her. Her voice caught in her throat, and her hand involuntarily went to her mouth. She was in her college uniform, apparently ready to leave for college. "Hi Jigna, how are we this morning?" I greeted her heartily. She gathered herself quickly, as I invited her in. She mumbled something incomprehensible, as she came in tentatively. I closed the door behind her, and turned to her, still smiling. She was having a tough time keeping her eyes off my body. "So what can I do for you, baby? Would you like to have something to drink?" I asked her casually, as I toweled my hair with another towel.
"I ... I came to ask if you could ... give me the money for the picnic tour fees now..." she said tentatively. "Of course ... I almost forgot about it. Just give me a minute." I responded. As she sat down on the sofa, I went into my room and came back with the cash she needed. I sat down next to her on the sofa, and handed her the money. She took it from my hand, and smiled at me gratefully. "Thank you so much, Jignesh bhai" she said with tenderness, "I don't know what I can do to repay your kindness..." I just laughed, and taking my chance, put my arms around her shoulders, and told her "Come on baby, you don't need to thank me ... you know how much I like you" I said as I casually placed my other hand on her knee which had become exposed now as her skirt had ridden up. She lowered her head, and seemed to be struggling to say something. A couple of times she opened her mouth to say something, but then stopped herself. "What is it; Jigna ... is there something else? Come on, tell me. You don't have to feel shy with me" I probed, rubbing her knee casually in the process, and sliding my palm up by an inch to feel her thigh as well. "Our teacher told us... "She paused, "Our teacher told us to carry some pocket money also ... incase we wanted to have some snacks, or ice cream ... or buy some souvenirs" she continued. I asked pappa & mummy for that, but he refused saying that I should not waste money on all that. And mummy was only able to give me 250 rupees from her savings, because that is all she had. But I..." Her voice trailed off. "So you need some more money, is it?" I asked her with a smile.
She nodded, those big eyes looking at me with hope. "How much will you need, baby?" I asked her in a quite voice. She hesitated, and then said "My friends are saying they are all taking 500 rupees..." I nodded, and got up. I came back from my room, and without a word, handed her two notes of 500 bucks. Her eyes widened as she saw the money, and she blurted out "But I need only..." "Shhh... "I interrupted her "Keep this baby. Don't tell your parents anything about it. I want my dear Jigna to have a good time, and have fun" I told her with a smile on my face. She jumped up from the sofa she was sitting on, and with a cry threw her arms around me "Ohhh Jignesh bhai ... you are so nice ... you are so nice ... thank you ... thank you so much..." she exclaimed. I stiffened as I felt her young tight body press against me once again. This time I put my arms around her, and pressed her to me. "You are most welcome, baby ... anytime you need anything, just come and ask your Jignesh bhai" I told her as I caressed her back with one hand. My other hand slid down slowly and rested on her well formed buttocks, and I felt them in my arms. She had inherited her mother's butt alright. Fleshy, round, and well formed. "Her ass is going to grow real big as she grows up" I thought to myself. She stood there with her arms around me; her head resting on my chest, as I gently squeezed her butt, and pulled her to me. I could feel my cock stirring, and I could feel it pressing against her lower belly.
Before I lost control of myself, I pushed her away from me gently, and holding her by her shoulders, told her sweetly "Now you run along and go to college, baby ... I also have to get ready and go out now." She smiled brightly, and said "OK, Jignesh bhai ... will you come home to meet us today?" she asked hopefully. I laughed and said, "If you want me to come, I will come baby" "Oh yes, please come ... please come ... I will wait for you". As she turned to leave, and opened the door, a sudden thought occurred to me. "Wait a minute, Jigna" She turned, and I asked "For your college tour, are you supposed to wear your college uniform only ... or can you wear casual clothes?" "No bhaiya, we don't have to wear our uniform, we can wear any clothes we like. Why?" she asked back. "So what clothes do you plan to take Jigna?" I queried further. "I don't know ... I haven't thought about it ... I only have Punjabi dresses, so I will take that only" she responded. I drew back my lips and made a thoughtful face "Hmmm ... do all your friends also wear Punjabi dresses only?" I asked. "No, the other girls are from richer families, so they wear jeans and t-shirts and skirts and tops... " she responded "But I don't have any of those clothes" she concluded, her face falling. "OK, why don't we do something, baby ... why don't you come back a little early from college today, and I will take you shopping ... we will buy some new clothes for you. How does that sound?" I asked with a smile.
Her eyes widened, and her face broke into a huge smile. She clasped her hands together and said excitedly "Really Jignesh bhai... " But then her face dropped and she said in a dull voice "But my parents will never allow that." "Don't you worry about that baby" I assured her "Your dad will never come to know about it ... and I will convince your mom" On hearing this, she clapped her hands in joy, and jumped up and down like a little girl. Once again, she threw her arms around me and said "Oh thank you Jignesh bhai ... thank you ... thank you". Since the door was open, I pushed her away quickly, and patting her cheek, told her "Now you go, and come back early by about 1:30 in the afternoon. By that time I would have spoken to your mom, and we will be able to go and finish shopping before your mom comes back. She trotted off gaily, waving her bye to me. "Jignesh, you devious bastard..." I thought to myself, as I closed the door behind her. After Jigna left, I called up a friend of my dad's who ran a boutique garment store for women in the city. He was naturally thrilled to receive my call. The news of our family's windfall was by now known to most of our friends. I explained to him that I would be coming to his shop with the daughter of one of our family friends, and that I intended to buy some clothes of significant value. I also added that I would be over the next week or so bringing more customers to his shop. "Of course beta, I will be more than happy to be of service to you. I won't be at the shop, but I will make sure my staff attends to your needs well" he replied effusively. I hung up after fixing up an appointment for 3 o'clock at his store.
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 feel like I am 'paraya' (just an acquaintance), 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.
As I sauntered back to the main area, I saw the sales girl Sapna waiting for me. But there was a transformation to her now. She was looking visibly freshened up, and her hair also had been tidied up. As I walked up to her, I could smell the fresh fragrance of some spicy perfume. But what caught my attention was the fact that she had now left the top two buttons of her uniform shirt open, showing a hint of her cleavage, and all of her neck. "Aah, the bitch is trying to seduce me..." I grinned to myself inwardly. I walked up to her with my hands tied behind my back, and when I was next to her, I bent forward and said softly with a smile "You look great, Ms. Sapna" She almost blushed, and her hand instinctively went up to tuck inside an stray strand of hair, as she replied "Oh, thank you sir." I just smiled back at her.
Jigna called out to me again from the trial room, and I went back. What I saw made my cock stiffen up instantly. The sexy teenager, had removed her slip, and was now standing looking at me expectantly in the jeans and only her white shirt. She had a wide smile on her face as she asked me "Now how does it look Jignesh bhai?" I nodded my head slowly; putting on a scrutinizing look on my face, as I consciously looked at her jeans and not her torso.
The shirt was covering her waist completely, and as I came closer to her, I saw her bare perky tits protruding through the thin fabric of her white shirt. Since the light in the trial room above the mirror was behind her, I could see the silhouette of her body thru the thin shirt. I swore I could see the dark tips of her delicious breasts, and her nipples protruding through the shirt. I dragged my eyes away from her chest, and tried to focus on her jeans. I asked her to turn around. "Just lift up your shirt a little bit, Jigna ... I want to see how it fits you on your waist" I instructed her. She did that without any hesitation, and I noted that her sexy round butt filled out the jeans well. Her twin butt cheeks were looking eminently squeezable in the tight jeans.
Once again I asked her to turn around towards me, and on the pretext of inspecting the fit, I placed my hands on the exposed part of her waist which was showing as she was holding the shirt up. Her soft skin was hot to touch. I casually lifted the end of the shirt higher near her belly, on the pretext of inspecting, and was greeted with the sight of her sexy belly and belly button, with just the hint of some hair trailing down into the 'V' of her crotch. I stepped back, and looking at her said "This looks great, baby ... let's take this." She clapped her hands in joy and exclaimed "Oh great ... I also loved this." Putting my hands on my hips, I said to her "Jigna, just stand up straight, and pose for me ... I want to see how good you look." "How bhaiya?" she asked me naively. "Oh, just put your hands on your hips, throw your shoulders back, and jut your hips out to one side" I said, demonstrating how it was to be done. She did that immediately.
As she placed her hands on her hips, swung her hip provocatively to one side, and threw back her shoulders, I could see her firm perky tits straining against the thin shirt. My cock was beginning to get really uncomfortable inside my pants now. "Like this, bhaiya?" she asked me expectantly. "Umm ... perfect. Now do one more thing dear. Push your shirt collar back and open the top button of your shirt" I said conversationally, all the while looking at her body in a most professional manner. She hesitated for a moment, and then immediately obeyed me. As she opened the top button of her shirt, pushed the collar back, and posed for me again with her hands on her hips; I almost wanted to grab her and take her there & then in the trial room. Her breasts were incredibly firm, as the stood out straight, and strained against her shirt. With great difficulty, I pulled my eyes off her and said, "Ok, that's great ... now let's go pick a few more".
As I came back to the main display area, the sales girl said to me "Sir, no other customer will be allowed here, so you can tell baby ji to come out and show you her dresses, if you like. You can sit her comfortably in the sofa here." That was cool with me, so I asked Jigna to come out. As Jigna walked wearing the jeans and the shirt, the sales girl immediately noticed her bra-less breasts jiggling free under her shirt. She turned to look at me with a question in her eyes. I let a brief smile flicker on my face and winked at her. She smiled back and nodded her head, seemingly to say that she understood. The sales girl helped Jigna select two more jeans, and finally she had selected a total of 3 pairs.
Next I wanted to pick some tops or t-shirts for her to go with the jeans. Again the girl selected a few tight round-neck t-shirts, some polo neck t-shirts, and some spaghetti strap tight tops for Jigna. She knew what I was looking for, and I smiled my approval at her as she handed over the clothes for Jigna to take into the trial room. As Jigna left, she came up to me and said "Sir, to wear these tops, I think baby ji should wear a bra. Otherwise..." and her voice trailed off. I nodded my head in understanding, and told her with a smile, "You tell her that, but first let me see how she looks as is with just the top." Again she blushed, but this time returned my naughty smile with a flirtatious one of her own. As I settled down comfortably on the sofa, I patted the seat on my side and beckoned her to come. She came and sat down at my side with a smile, albeit at a respectable distance.
Soon Jigna came out, and seeing her now, I knew this chick had potential. She looked incredibly sexy, in the tight figure hugging three-quarter length blue jeans, and a tight round neck white t-shirt (with a teddy bear on the chest) that left a inch of bare flesh exposed at her belly. As she posed in front of me with the same expectant look in her eyes, I couldn't help but look at the way her breasts looked in the tight top. The tightness of the t-shirt gave a nice shape to her perky breasts, and I could see her perky nipples poking thru the thin fabric. "You look sexy, Jigna" I commented, much to her joy.
As she hopped back to the changing room, I nodded at Sapna, who immediately followed her. Soon she re-appeared, and went to a section where lingerie and undergarments were on display. She picked up a couple of colored t-shirt bras, as well as white & black ones, and came up to me to show them to me for approval. I nodded, and she disappeared into the passage of the trial room to hand them over to Jigna. Soon Jigna appeared again, this time sporting a different polo-neck t-shirt, and there was a wide grin on her face. She beckoned to me excitedly, and when I walked up to her, she whispered excitedly in my ears "You know Jignesh bhai, that didi has given me a bra to wear ... this is the first time I am wearing a bra ... it feels really nice ... how does it look?" "It looks fantastic, dear" I told her. The sales girl Sapna stood at a distance watching us with an amused look on her face.
Once we had finished with her clothes, I called the sales girl aside, and told her to pick some sexy matching lingerie (bra & panties) for Jigna. She picked quite a few really sexy pairs, the ones with a wire-support at the base, and of the satin-cum-lace material, and in various colors like red, blue, black, lavender etc. That's when I realized that Jigna needed a 32-B sized bra. The erection I had was beginning to subside now, when I heard Jigna call out to me from the trial room again. When I walked up to the room and opened the door, I was presented with yet another dick-raising sight. There is no sight sexier that a girl posing for you, clad in a pair of great jeans and a black bra. That's what Jigna wanted to show me. She seemed a little shy, and held her hands rigidly by her side as she asked me haltingly "Jignesh bhai, I just wanted to hear from you whether these bras which didi has given me ... suit me?" "Suit you! Baby, they are awesome! You don't know how sexy you look in these" I responded enthusiastically. Her face lit up again when she heard that, and she posed excitedly for me with her hands on her hips.
She looked every young man's dream now ... a teenage bitch posing in a bra. I reached out to her on the pretext of adjusting the strap on her shoulder, and felt her bare skin. My hands trembled slightly as I touched her, and I brushed my fore-arm on the swell of her breasts. Her perky tits felt incredibly firm to my touch, but she hardly realized what I was doing. Still fidgeting with her strap, I said "You know baby, I want to buy you a bikini too ... incase you go to some place where there is a beach, you could wear one, you know..." I said hopefully. "Oh no, bhaiya" she responded "We will be going to a beach, but how can I wear a bikini..." she said shyly. "But I would still like to have one..." she added quickly. I grinned inwardly when I heard that.
I quickly gave instructions to Sapna, who returned with a sexy two-piece bikini. I left Jigna alone to wear it. Once she was done, I returned to have a look. This time, it was even better than ever. Imagine a sexy young dusky 16-year old teenage girl, with a body just beginning to blossom, in a two-piece black bikini with red polka dots. And to add to the sexiness, this was the type that had just strings to tie the bikini-top around the neck & back, and strings tying the bikini bottom around the waist. For once Jigna was distinctly shy, as she stood in front of me fidgeting with her hands. My cock was ready to burst out of its pants now. She looked ravishing enough to eat. The bikini-bra barely covered her mounds, and showed a fair bit of the flesh of her perky tits. The bikini-panty was even skimpy, just about covering the mound of her pussy & ass, with just the thin strings tied on either side of her hips.
I asked her to turn around, and as she did, I feasted my eyes on her bare back with just the string tied in a knot at her back, and her incredibly sexy rounded fleshy butt. Since her back was towards me, she was looking at the expression on my face in the mirror in front of her. I smiled at her in the mirror and walking up close to her, decided to take a chance. I put my arms around her from behind, and hugged her from behind with my arms pressed on her belly. I rested my chin on her shoulders; pressing my crotch into her butt, I whispered into her ears, "Jigna, you know you are the sexiest girl I have ever seen". Before she could say anything, I planted a quick kiss on her shoulder, and disengaged. She turned around and looked at me with a shy smile. Seeing her comfortable, I reached out and gently touched the skin below her neck, and ran my fingers down till I could feel the firm flesh of the upper portion of her breasts. She shivered at my touch, but didn't do anything to stop me.
To Be Continued ....
I knew I had him there. Give a drinker a free drink, lend him some money, and you have him in your pocket. I replied in an equally sly manner, "Jatin bhai, I have drunk only whisky which my father gets home from his friends in the military canteen, and also I have drunk quite a few times with my college friends at parties. I would surely like to have a drink with you ... In fact I can go home and fetch a bottle of Scotch lying in my dad's cupboard ... but I am not sure what Kalpana aunty will think..." He responded with relief in his voice, and slapping me on my back said "Oh don't you worry about her ... if you say yes, she will not object. Let me just run and get something to munch with the drinks ... you run home and get that bottle" he said almost salivating at the thought of drinking some expensive foreign liquor.
He quickly pulled on his shirt, and went out on his rickety scooter. Kalpana aunty and Jigna came out into the room, wondering what was going on. I explained to Kalpana aunty that I did not want to disappoint her husband, and therefore had agreed to have a drink with me. "Don't worry aunty; I had a reason to agree to this. I wanted to sit and have a talk with him regarding his business, and also wanted to speak to him about Jigna's picnic tour from college". Kalpana aunty looked at Jigna with some anger at having involved me in their problems. Sensing the poor girl's dilemma, I interjected and said that it is I who had proposed that she go, and I explained to her that I intended to sponsor her trip. Kalpana aunty was silent again for a while, and then said in a small voice, "Beta, you are doing so much for us ... how will we ever repay your debt?" I held her hand again, and said in my most convincing voice "Aunty, all I want is you to love me..." and smiled at her in what I imagined conveyed more than just my words.
I went back home, and quickly came back with the bottle of Johnny Walker that my dad had left in his cupboard. I'd figure out a way to replace it before he comes, I thought to myself. Jatin bhai was back by the time I returned to their place. As we drank, I slowly broached the topic of Jigna's picnic tour, and by the time he was on his second drink, I had convinced him about it. The fat bastard was so full of false gratefulness for me that he all but kissed my hand, when I informed him I'll pay her tour fees. After he'd finished his fourth drink, he was sufficiently drunk, and was ready to have dinner. I took my leave, and went back home.
I woke up late the next morning. After a breakfast of cornflakes & milk, I headed to the bathroom for a quick shower. As I was rinsing the lather off my body, I heard the door-bell ringing insistently. "Who could it be at this time of the day?" I cursed. I quickly wrapped a towel around my waist and rushed to the door. Peering through the peep-hole, I saw that it was Kalpana aunty's daughter, Jigna at the door. I was caught in two minds for a minute. Should I open the door as is, or should I change and then open. I made up my mind quickly, and tightening my towel around my waist, I opened the door. Jigna was about to say something, when her eyes widened as she took in the sight of me, the water droplets dripping of my muscular body, clad only in a bath towel, in front of her. Her voice caught in her throat, and her hand involuntarily went to her mouth. She was in her college uniform, apparently ready to leave for college. "Hi Jigna, how are we this morning?" I greeted her heartily. She gathered herself quickly, as I invited her in. She mumbled something incomprehensible, as she came in tentatively. I closed the door behind her, and turned to her, still smiling. She was having a tough time keeping her eyes off my body. "So what can I do for you, baby? Would you like to have something to drink?" I asked her casually, as I toweled my hair with another towel.
"I ... I came to ask if you could ... give me the money for the picnic tour fees now..." she said tentatively. "Of course ... I almost forgot about it. Just give me a minute." I responded. As she sat down on the sofa, I went into my room and came back with the cash she needed. I sat down next to her on the sofa, and handed her the money. She took it from my hand, and smiled at me gratefully. "Thank you so much, Jignesh bhai" she said with tenderness, "I don't know what I can do to repay your kindness..." I just laughed, and taking my chance, put my arms around her shoulders, and told her "Come on baby, you don't need to thank me ... you know how much I like you" I said as I casually placed my other hand on her knee which had become exposed now as her skirt had ridden up. She lowered her head, and seemed to be struggling to say something. A couple of times she opened her mouth to say something, but then stopped herself. "What is it; Jigna ... is there something else? Come on, tell me. You don't have to feel shy with me" I probed, rubbing her knee casually in the process, and sliding my palm up by an inch to feel her thigh as well. "Our teacher told us... "She paused, "Our teacher told us to carry some pocket money also ... incase we wanted to have some snacks, or ice cream ... or buy some souvenirs" she continued. I asked pappa & mummy for that, but he refused saying that I should not waste money on all that. And mummy was only able to give me 250 rupees from her savings, because that is all she had. But I..." Her voice trailed off. "So you need some more money, is it?" I asked her with a smile.
She nodded, those big eyes looking at me with hope. "How much will you need, baby?" I asked her in a quite voice. She hesitated, and then said "My friends are saying they are all taking 500 rupees..." I nodded, and got up. I came back from my room, and without a word, handed her two notes of 500 bucks. Her eyes widened as she saw the money, and she blurted out "But I need only..." "Shhh... "I interrupted her "Keep this baby. Don't tell your parents anything about it. I want my dear Jigna to have a good time, and have fun" I told her with a smile on my face. She jumped up from the sofa she was sitting on, and with a cry threw her arms around me "Ohhh Jignesh bhai ... you are so nice ... you are so nice ... thank you ... thank you so much..." she exclaimed. I stiffened as I felt her young tight body press against me once again. This time I put my arms around her, and pressed her to me. "You are most welcome, baby ... anytime you need anything, just come and ask your Jignesh bhai" I told her as I caressed her back with one hand. My other hand slid down slowly and rested on her well formed buttocks, and I felt them in my arms. She had inherited her mother's butt alright. Fleshy, round, and well formed. "Her ass is going to grow real big as she grows up" I thought to myself. She stood there with her arms around me; her head resting on my chest, as I gently squeezed her butt, and pulled her to me. I could feel my cock stirring, and I could feel it pressing against her lower belly.
Before I lost control of myself, I pushed her away from me gently, and holding her by her shoulders, told her sweetly "Now you run along and go to college, baby ... I also have to get ready and go out now." She smiled brightly, and said "OK, Jignesh bhai ... will you come home to meet us today?" she asked hopefully. I laughed and said, "If you want me to come, I will come baby" "Oh yes, please come ... please come ... I will wait for you". As she turned to leave, and opened the door, a sudden thought occurred to me. "Wait a minute, Jigna" She turned, and I asked "For your college tour, are you supposed to wear your college uniform only ... or can you wear casual clothes?" "No bhaiya, we don't have to wear our uniform, we can wear any clothes we like. Why?" she asked back. "So what clothes do you plan to take Jigna?" I queried further. "I don't know ... I haven't thought about it ... I only have Punjabi dresses, so I will take that only" she responded. I drew back my lips and made a thoughtful face "Hmmm ... do all your friends also wear Punjabi dresses only?" I asked. "No, the other girls are from richer families, so they wear jeans and t-shirts and skirts and tops... " she responded "But I don't have any of those clothes" she concluded, her face falling. "OK, why don't we do something, baby ... why don't you come back a little early from college today, and I will take you shopping ... we will buy some new clothes for you. How does that sound?" I asked with a smile.
Her eyes widened, and her face broke into a huge smile. She clasped her hands together and said excitedly "Really Jignesh bhai... " But then her face dropped and she said in a dull voice "But my parents will never allow that." "Don't you worry about that baby" I assured her "Your dad will never come to know about it ... and I will convince your mom" On hearing this, she clapped her hands in joy, and jumped up and down like a little girl. Once again, she threw her arms around me and said "Oh thank you Jignesh bhai ... thank you ... thank you". Since the door was open, I pushed her away quickly, and patting her cheek, told her "Now you go, and come back early by about 1:30 in the afternoon. By that time I would have spoken to your mom, and we will be able to go and finish shopping before your mom comes back. She trotted off gaily, waving her bye to me. "Jignesh, you devious bastard..." I thought to myself, as I closed the door behind her. After Jigna left, I called up a friend of my dad's who ran a boutique garment store for women in the city. He was naturally thrilled to receive my call. The news of our family's windfall was by now known to most of our friends. I explained to him that I would be coming to his shop with the daughter of one of our family friends, and that I intended to buy some clothes of significant value. I also added that I would be over the next week or so bringing more customers to his shop. "Of course beta, I will be more than happy to be of service to you. I won't be at the shop, but I will make sure my staff attends to your needs well" he replied effusively. I hung up after fixing up an appointment for 3 o'clock at his store.
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 feel like I am 'paraya' (just an acquaintance), 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.
As I sauntered back to the main area, I saw the sales girl Sapna waiting for me. But there was a transformation to her now. She was looking visibly freshened up, and her hair also had been tidied up. As I walked up to her, I could smell the fresh fragrance of some spicy perfume. But what caught my attention was the fact that she had now left the top two buttons of her uniform shirt open, showing a hint of her cleavage, and all of her neck. "Aah, the bitch is trying to seduce me..." I grinned to myself inwardly. I walked up to her with my hands tied behind my back, and when I was next to her, I bent forward and said softly with a smile "You look great, Ms. Sapna" She almost blushed, and her hand instinctively went up to tuck inside an stray strand of hair, as she replied "Oh, thank you sir." I just smiled back at her.
Jigna called out to me again from the trial room, and I went back. What I saw made my cock stiffen up instantly. The sexy teenager, had removed her slip, and was now standing looking at me expectantly in the jeans and only her white shirt. She had a wide smile on her face as she asked me "Now how does it look Jignesh bhai?" I nodded my head slowly; putting on a scrutinizing look on my face, as I consciously looked at her jeans and not her torso.
The shirt was covering her waist completely, and as I came closer to her, I saw her bare perky tits protruding through the thin fabric of her white shirt. Since the light in the trial room above the mirror was behind her, I could see the silhouette of her body thru the thin shirt. I swore I could see the dark tips of her delicious breasts, and her nipples protruding through the shirt. I dragged my eyes away from her chest, and tried to focus on her jeans. I asked her to turn around. "Just lift up your shirt a little bit, Jigna ... I want to see how it fits you on your waist" I instructed her. She did that without any hesitation, and I noted that her sexy round butt filled out the jeans well. Her twin butt cheeks were looking eminently squeezable in the tight jeans.
Once again I asked her to turn around towards me, and on the pretext of inspecting the fit, I placed my hands on the exposed part of her waist which was showing as she was holding the shirt up. Her soft skin was hot to touch. I casually lifted the end of the shirt higher near her belly, on the pretext of inspecting, and was greeted with the sight of her sexy belly and belly button, with just the hint of some hair trailing down into the 'V' of her crotch. I stepped back, and looking at her said "This looks great, baby ... let's take this." She clapped her hands in joy and exclaimed "Oh great ... I also loved this." Putting my hands on my hips, I said to her "Jigna, just stand up straight, and pose for me ... I want to see how good you look." "How bhaiya?" she asked me naively. "Oh, just put your hands on your hips, throw your shoulders back, and jut your hips out to one side" I said, demonstrating how it was to be done. She did that immediately.
As she placed her hands on her hips, swung her hip provocatively to one side, and threw back her shoulders, I could see her firm perky tits straining against the thin shirt. My cock was beginning to get really uncomfortable inside my pants now. "Like this, bhaiya?" she asked me expectantly. "Umm ... perfect. Now do one more thing dear. Push your shirt collar back and open the top button of your shirt" I said conversationally, all the while looking at her body in a most professional manner. She hesitated for a moment, and then immediately obeyed me. As she opened the top button of her shirt, pushed the collar back, and posed for me again with her hands on her hips; I almost wanted to grab her and take her there & then in the trial room. Her breasts were incredibly firm, as the stood out straight, and strained against her shirt. With great difficulty, I pulled my eyes off her and said, "Ok, that's great ... now let's go pick a few more".
As I came back to the main display area, the sales girl said to me "Sir, no other customer will be allowed here, so you can tell baby ji to come out and show you her dresses, if you like. You can sit her comfortably in the sofa here." That was cool with me, so I asked Jigna to come out. As Jigna walked wearing the jeans and the shirt, the sales girl immediately noticed her bra-less breasts jiggling free under her shirt. She turned to look at me with a question in her eyes. I let a brief smile flicker on my face and winked at her. She smiled back and nodded her head, seemingly to say that she understood. The sales girl helped Jigna select two more jeans, and finally she had selected a total of 3 pairs.
Next I wanted to pick some tops or t-shirts for her to go with the jeans. Again the girl selected a few tight round-neck t-shirts, some polo neck t-shirts, and some spaghetti strap tight tops for Jigna. She knew what I was looking for, and I smiled my approval at her as she handed over the clothes for Jigna to take into the trial room. As Jigna left, she came up to me and said "Sir, to wear these tops, I think baby ji should wear a bra. Otherwise..." and her voice trailed off. I nodded my head in understanding, and told her with a smile, "You tell her that, but first let me see how she looks as is with just the top." Again she blushed, but this time returned my naughty smile with a flirtatious one of her own. As I settled down comfortably on the sofa, I patted the seat on my side and beckoned her to come. She came and sat down at my side with a smile, albeit at a respectable distance.
Soon Jigna came out, and seeing her now, I knew this chick had potential. She looked incredibly sexy, in the tight figure hugging three-quarter length blue jeans, and a tight round neck white t-shirt (with a teddy bear on the chest) that left a inch of bare flesh exposed at her belly. As she posed in front of me with the same expectant look in her eyes, I couldn't help but look at the way her breasts looked in the tight top. The tightness of the t-shirt gave a nice shape to her perky breasts, and I could see her perky nipples poking thru the thin fabric. "You look sexy, Jigna" I commented, much to her joy.
As she hopped back to the changing room, I nodded at Sapna, who immediately followed her. Soon she re-appeared, and went to a section where lingerie and undergarments were on display. She picked up a couple of colored t-shirt bras, as well as white & black ones, and came up to me to show them to me for approval. I nodded, and she disappeared into the passage of the trial room to hand them over to Jigna. Soon Jigna appeared again, this time sporting a different polo-neck t-shirt, and there was a wide grin on her face. She beckoned to me excitedly, and when I walked up to her, she whispered excitedly in my ears "You know Jignesh bhai, that didi has given me a bra to wear ... this is the first time I am wearing a bra ... it feels really nice ... how does it look?" "It looks fantastic, dear" I told her. The sales girl Sapna stood at a distance watching us with an amused look on her face.
Once we had finished with her clothes, I called the sales girl aside, and told her to pick some sexy matching lingerie (bra & panties) for Jigna. She picked quite a few really sexy pairs, the ones with a wire-support at the base, and of the satin-cum-lace material, and in various colors like red, blue, black, lavender etc. That's when I realized that Jigna needed a 32-B sized bra. The erection I had was beginning to subside now, when I heard Jigna call out to me from the trial room again. When I walked up to the room and opened the door, I was presented with yet another dick-raising sight. There is no sight sexier that a girl posing for you, clad in a pair of great jeans and a black bra. That's what Jigna wanted to show me. She seemed a little shy, and held her hands rigidly by her side as she asked me haltingly "Jignesh bhai, I just wanted to hear from you whether these bras which didi has given me ... suit me?" "Suit you! Baby, they are awesome! You don't know how sexy you look in these" I responded enthusiastically. Her face lit up again when she heard that, and she posed excitedly for me with her hands on her hips.
She looked every young man's dream now ... a teenage bitch posing in a bra. I reached out to her on the pretext of adjusting the strap on her shoulder, and felt her bare skin. My hands trembled slightly as I touched her, and I brushed my fore-arm on the swell of her breasts. Her perky tits felt incredibly firm to my touch, but she hardly realized what I was doing. Still fidgeting with her strap, I said "You know baby, I want to buy you a bikini too ... incase you go to some place where there is a beach, you could wear one, you know..." I said hopefully. "Oh no, bhaiya" she responded "We will be going to a beach, but how can I wear a bikini..." she said shyly. "But I would still like to have one..." she added quickly. I grinned inwardly when I heard that.
I quickly gave instructions to Sapna, who returned with a sexy two-piece bikini. I left Jigna alone to wear it. Once she was done, I returned to have a look. This time, it was even better than ever. Imagine a sexy young dusky 16-year old teenage girl, with a body just beginning to blossom, in a two-piece black bikini with red polka dots. And to add to the sexiness, this was the type that had just strings to tie the bikini-top around the neck & back, and strings tying the bikini bottom around the waist. For once Jigna was distinctly shy, as she stood in front of me fidgeting with her hands. My cock was ready to burst out of its pants now. She looked ravishing enough to eat. The bikini-bra barely covered her mounds, and showed a fair bit of the flesh of her perky tits. The bikini-panty was even skimpy, just about covering the mound of her pussy & ass, with just the thin strings tied on either side of her hips.
I asked her to turn around, and as she did, I feasted my eyes on her bare back with just the string tied in a knot at her back, and her incredibly sexy rounded fleshy butt. Since her back was towards me, she was looking at the expression on my face in the mirror in front of her. I smiled at her in the mirror and walking up close to her, decided to take a chance. I put my arms around her from behind, and hugged her from behind with my arms pressed on her belly. I rested my chin on her shoulders; pressing my crotch into her butt, I whispered into her ears, "Jigna, you know you are the sexiest girl I have ever seen". Before she could say anything, I planted a quick kiss on her shoulder, and disengaged. She turned around and looked at me with a shy smile. Seeing her comfortable, I reached out and gently touched the skin below her neck, and ran my fingers down till I could feel the firm flesh of the upper portion of her breasts. She shivered at my touch, but didn't do anything to stop me.
To Be Continued ....
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