Adultery Sneha's plight in Azamgarh

[Sweetrati]

" yes Madam I can hear you " The old tailor coughed and replied

" Can I try few more sizes , I don't think this fits me well "

" Well , sure madam ! I have other sizes and designs !"

" Then give me those to try , and do it quickly, I don't have a lot of time Master ji "
" Ok Madam , but how will I shoot in the dark ? How will I know how well the blouses I gave you have fit ? You did not even allow me to take your measurements!"

Sneha got irritated. She did not want her measurements to be taken by the filthy looking tailor who was oogling at her even when she was fully dressed. But does she even have a choice now ? There will be hundreds of people in the wedding and she can't risk wearing such a cleavage exposing blouse in front of such a large gathering.. it's far better to fix it now in front of one dirty man , than giving the entire town a view of her lovely tits !

The tailor repeated " madam you there ?"

Sneha somehow composed herself and said " okay come inside "

The old tailor limped inside the trial room enclosure. Ofcourse, he was the tailor, he knew precisely he had given a rather slutty design of blouse to an already well endowed woman , but the sight of Sneha's big tits bursting out of that flimsy blouse gave the pervert old man an instant boner .
Sneha was embarrassed to stand there right in front of him wearing just that blouse and the bra , she looked down in shame and blasted the tailor " how can you even give me something like this to wear ? Do u think I am some bar dancer or what ?"

The old tailor did not react much to the scolding of Sneha and came towards her without any expression.. " We have other designs.. do not worry " ..
He shouted from the room , " moin sahab .. get me two packets from the third rack please and give me here "

Sneha was shocked and angry . The old bastard is calling Moinuddin inside the trial room , and she is here exposing almost whole of her tits in that tiny slutty blouse and bra.. She would have wanted to slap the old bastard , but somehow controlled..
" Excuse me mister , why the hell are you calling Moin sahab inside when I am just wearing this blouse, you go and get it man !"

The old man looked angrily at Sneha " madam you get angry at me without reason , I am not liking this "

" Ofcourse mister , I have no choice other than being angry " hissed back Sneha ..
" Moin sahab is not my husband or boyfriend, that he can see me like this " She clenched her teeth and whispered angrily...
" Madam , then you better find another tailor , look here I am crippled .." Masterji showed his deformed legs and said " I don't stand or move to any place, I have a guy who takes measurements and helps me , but he has high fever ! What shall I do ?"

Sneha angrily deep sighed understanding she doesn't have a choice either ! Moin has already seen her practically in panties that night , that way Moin knows Sneha is a highly modern good looking woman , but such a heavenly sight of her boobs is not appropriate for any man who is not her husband..
Sneha thought " will she just get out from there and wear something else in the wedding " ..
But by that time , masterji had already called Moin inside ..
Sneha tried acting confident, but the reality was she was shamelessly exposing her ample nude tits , not to one but two stranger men.
Moin did not react much either , but the little moin inside his pants quickly sprang to action .. its not everyday you get to see a married sexy woman willingly stand in front of you being half naked ..
Moin or for that matter any man would love Sneha for her big juicy tits , but since she was without her kurti , he quickly observed her big deep navel hole which he had been fantasizing ever since the day Sneha had invited them over for dinner . Sneha was obviously attractive and sexy , but what Moinuddin found so alluring was that round deep navel hole and Moinuddin felt the only way his raging hardon could be controlled was if he could thrust his whole monster black penis right inside her navel hole .
The old bastard laughed and said " Moin sahab , looks like you are only measuring Madam's navel , get on the measuring tape fast , madam just now scolded me for being late "
Sneha could not believe the old crippled asshole can be so much lewd , he was openly talking dirty about Sneha.

Moinuddin picked the measuring tape and said " I don't think madam is comfortable master ji.. it's better you only do " .. he had a smirk on his face

" Moin sahab , I can't hardly stand mian .. how can I measure her holding crutch in one hand "
Sneha was beginning to lose it , these two perverts were simply having fun humiliating her since she was standing half naked .
She hurried up " Moin saab , please I am getting late , can you please take the measurements, " She said angrily looking at the tailor and added " I don't think the old man is capable of taking measurements "
Sneha knew soon Moinuddin will touch her in the name of measurements , she can't complain much , she needs her blouses fast and there is not much options left for her.
Moinuddin kept his hands gentlemanly , there was not too much groping atleast but he felt like grabbing and fondling with her pair of tits. Both men obviously controlled their dirty urges , but both were clearly sporting their tents inside their pants.
Sneha just wanted this to be over as soon as possible, but couldn't avoid staring at their erections ..
" Shit , even the old retard has such a thick tool .. what do these butchers even eat ?"
Moin wrote down the measurements, and both went out quietly as if both dicks were fully satisfied of watching Sneha semi naked .
While going out , Moin casually threw Sneha's kurti back to her , Sneha felt deeply violated at that .. almost like " Get dressed now , our eyes have enjoyed enough "

As the men quietly moved out , Sneha felt embarassed and shy at the same time , as she wore back her kurti . Sneha is a modern good looking woman and have even wore bikinis in office offsites - showing her full boobs and ass to horny colleagues..She always believed ' if she has it , why not flaunt it ' , As simple as that !
There is a thin line between being fashionable and exposing a lot , and Sneha has done both of it . However , today was different.. never she felt so mentally violated , never she felt so filthy from within .. Moinuddin and masterji have never seen a pretty modern woman like Sneha in Azamgarh, for a girl in Azamgarh even wearing jeans is a big thing .. Sneha felt a deep sense of vulnerable sexual excitement with all these , she instinctively touched her panties and found a big damp spot right at the centre of her panties , " shit am I getting turned on at this .. no it can't happen this way "

The filthy thoughts engulfed her , she can't take her mind away from the two thick manhood she witnessed a while ago , she somehow composed herself and came out , Moinuddin made it slightly easy for her ..
" I will go and see Dhruv , you come when you are done " Moinuddin said and went away .


Sneha showing her 34C tits to Moin