Misc. Erotica The unexpected path

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Meera felt a little tired after Chotu left. The water problem was solved, but her mind was still racing with the excitement of the interview call letter.  Ajay had not come home yet and it was already getting dark outside. She decided to clean the bedroom a little before he arrived. She picked up the wet towel from the floor and started arranging the bedsheet properly.

While doing all this she was still wearing only the thin white T-shirt and the blue wraparound skirt. No bra, no panty underneath because she forgot about it after the interview call letter. Her heavy breasts moved freely inside the T-shirt. The dark nipples were clearly poking out through the thin white cloth.
She bent down to pick some clothes from the floor. When she stood up she casually glanced at the big mirror on the cupboard. What she saw made her freeze.


Meera stood frozen in front of the big mirror in the bedroom. The flat was completely silent. The T-shirt was slightly damp from the steam of the bathroom earlier. It was clinging softly to her skin.
In the mirror she could see everything clearly.
Her full, heavy breasts were pushing against the thin white cloth. The dark pink nipples were visible if you look closely, poking out like two small buttons. Because there was no bra, the soft round shape of her breasts and even the faint darker circles around the nipples could be seen. The cloth was sticking in places because of the sweat and steam, making the outline even more obvious.
Meera’s face turned completely red. Her eyes widened in shock. “Oh no… I was standing like this the whole time in front of Chotu,” she whispered to herself.
She felt a storm of emotions hit her all at once. Shame, guilt, fear, and panic. She was a shy village girl, always modest, always careful about her clothes. She had never let any man except Ajay see her like this. But today, because of the water problem and her hurry, she had moved around the house in this thin T-shirt right in front of Chotu. She spent a lot of time talking to him about the something or other. Every time she stood, her breasts must have been visible to him.
Tears came to her eyes. “What will Ajay think if he ever comes to know? He is already so sad and gloomy after losing his job. He will feel even more hurt. He might think I have become shameless in this new city.” She felt terrible. She had treated Chotu like a younger brother, like a friend from her village. Now she was scared that he might have seen everything and would tell someone. What if he laughed about it with his friends in the shop? What if the whole building came to know?
She sat down on the bed, her heart beating very fast. She crossed her arms over her chest, but that only made her breasts press together and look bigger in the mirror. She felt so exposed even though she was alone now.
She stood up again and walked closer to the mirror. She wanted to see exactly what Chotu might have seen. She bent down slowly, the same way she had bent while giving him the money. In the mirror she watched herself. The loose T-shirt fell forward completely. Both her heavy breasts hung down like two ripe mangoes, swinging gently. The neckline had opened so wide that almost the entire upper part of her breasts was on display. She straightened up and bent again, this time turning a little to the side. The side view was even worse — the soft curve of her breast and the hard nipple were clearly seen.
Meera’s face burned with shame. “He must have seen all this… again and again.” . No he is not cheap he is a good boy. “Maybe Chotu didn’t notice anything,” she thought. “The T-shirt is white but not that transparent. He is just a simple boy. I am overthinking like a fool. He was only helping with the water problem.”
She felt a little relieved. But a doubt was still there. What if he had seen something? What if he tells someone in the shop? She decided to talk to him once and clear her mind.

She dialled Chotu’s number. The phone rang twice.
“Hello didi!” Chotu’s cheerful voice came. “You need something? Vegetables? Or any help?”
Meera’s throat felt tight. She wanted to ask, “Did you see anything when I was in the T-shirt?” but the words would not come out. She stayed silent for three seconds.
“Didi? Are you there?” Chotu asked again.
Meera panicked. “Sorry Chotu… wrong call,” she said quickly and cut the call. Her face was red. She put the phone down and took a deep breath.

She opened WhatsApp but then closed it immediately. “No… I don’t want to start chatting on WhatsApp. Everyone can see blue ticks and last seen. Better to use Telegram. It feels more private.”
She searched for Chotu in Telegram and opened the chat. She had added him earlier only for grocery orders.

Meera: Hi Chotu
Chotu replied in two seconds.
Chotu: Hello didi ? Today’s vegetables were good na? Need anything else for tomorrow morning?
Meera smiled a little. She decided not to ask directly. She would just chat casually and see if he himself says anything about her dress.
Meera: No no… vegetables were fine. Thank you for helping with the water problem today. You are very smart.
Chotu: Haha thank you didi. I am used to fixing taps in the village. You are okay now?
Meera: Yes… everything is fine.

They chatted for some time about normal things — the weather in the new city, how difficult it is to find good jobs, how the building people are. Meera was waiting for him to say something about her T-shirt , but Chotu did not mention even one word about it. He was acting completely normal, as if nothing had happened.

After ten minutes Meera slowly tried to bring the topic.
Meera: Today was very embarrassing for me… the water suddenly stopping when I was in the bathroom.
Chotu: Yes didi. These old buildings have bad plumbing. But I fixed it fast na?
Meera: Yes… but I had to come out in towel and then in T-shirt.
Chotu: Towel is normal only didi. Everyone does that when there is water problem.

Meera waited. Still no mention of her braless look or anything. She felt he was playing dumb on purpose.
She typed carefully.
Meera: Chotu… please don’t tell anyone what happened here today.
Chotu : I already told to my boss and palnning to tell my friends here. Boss was asking why I am late.
Meera : why did you tell ?
Chotu : I have to tell na, People thinks I am not good enough. With this people think I am capable.
Meera : What do you mea, I request you please dont tell anyone.
Chotu:  what didi?  I can tell everyone! I will get more people for plumbing work and earn extra money ?
Meera read the message and smiled nervously.

Meera: Not that you fool! I mean… don’t tell anyone about how I was dressed after the bath.
Chotu: Oh… that? But what is there to tell didi? You were in Test cricket teams jersy I have seen you before also .
Meera felt her cheeks burning. He was forcing her to say it clearly.

Meera: I mean… If you noticed anything unususual.
Meera:  Did you notice anything?
There was a small pause.
Chotu: Notice what didi?

Meera: Chotu please… tell me the truth. When I was standing infront of you did you notice anything?
Chotu : Like what ?
Meera : did you notice anything near my chest area ?
Chotu: Chest? You mean your top part?
Meera: Yes…
Chotu : I feel shy answering to you.
Meera : hmm
Chotu : I don't know what to tell.

Chotu: Didi you are asking very clearly now. Since you want to know… yes I noticed a little. Your T-shirt is very thin and white. When you bent, your boobs were hanging down and moving. The nipples were clearly poking out.

Meera covered her mouth with one hand. She felt a sweet shiver.

Meera’s heart was beating fast. She did not reply for a minute. Chotu waited and then sent another message.

Chotu : I dont know how to tell, I will show you the pic

Meera got scared, pic when did he took my picture that fool. She sent messages scolding him.

Chotu: It was a pic from FRIENDS series where Jeenifer Aniston standing in white tshirt with two points, a famous meme.

Meera: Oh he meant this. She relieved she also saw the hilarious friends scene also. But she ahad already sent the abuse messages to him.

Chotu : I always thought you like my cousin siste, I didnot know you though so cheaply of me.

Meera : sorry..

No reply.
She waited two minutes. Still no reply.
Meera: Chotu?

No reply.
She started getting worried. Did she say too much? Will he tell someone now? She sent more messages.
Meera: Hello?
Meera: Are you there?
Meera: Please reply.

After almost half an hour her phone vibrated.
Chotu: Sorry didi. I was busy closing the shop. Just reached home. I will not be able to deliver any vegetables now you can call shop tomorrow. Somebody from shop will deliver.

Meera felt bad seeing how he responded. She thought herself what did he do wrong. It was me who called him for help. He hadnot spoke about exposure, it is me who initiated the conversation and I scolded him. Afterall he is a boy . The only friend I have here.

Meera waited, biting her nails. She was sitting on the bed, still in the same white T-shirt, nipples still slightly hard from the tension.
After one minute Chotu called.

Chotu: Didi… you are very sweet. Don’t worry so much. I read everything you sent, I felt bad. You are the only one I felt close to me after my didi... but the way you not trusted me I felt bad.. His voice was breaking and he disconnected the call

Meera felt bad she tried to call back but didn't get connected, he was disconnecting. 

Chotu : Sorry.. network issue voice breaking.

She knew he is lying she replied OK.

Chotu: You are like my elder sister. Actually… I had a cousin sister in the village. We were very close. She was two years older than me. Because of family fight we lost touch. But when we were small she was the best friend I had. I always miss her. She was the only one who accepted me as it is and accepted my naughtiness.

Meera felt even bad. She said sorry. Chotu then keep messaging about how close he was with his sister Megha and he kept telling about her. Meera was listening. She felt he is very emotional better to change topic she thought else he will become sad.

Chotu: ....  Megha di used to trust me like anything. She used to take me to river for bathing in village. She even used to change infront of me there.

Meera : Really? She used to change in front of you?

Chotu : Haan.. she was my everything. She always had a red blouse which she loved to wear always. She trusted me completely. I never felt anything bad. I used to feel like a little brother only. Same way I feel about you.

Meera: I am sorry Chotu.

Chotu: It's ok didi.

Meera : how else she is similar to me.

Chotu : hmm you are fair, more pretty hmm.

Meera : then we are not same same .

Chotu : hmm.. ya

Chotu : no you both are same in one case.

Meera : what ?

Chotu : you both dont wear bras

Meera : what ? why do you say so.

Chotu : you were without bra thats how we started this conversation.

Meera : Fool, I always bra today I was not wearing because of you.

Chotu : Me ? what did I do ?

Meera : You dropped my bra in water, you remember ? I didn't had anything dry to wear when I come out.

Chotu : Now you put that on me ? 

Meera : Yes Mr.naughty you caused it.


Chotu : Oh, I dropped your bra and underwear also.

Meera: its not underwear its called panty.

Chotu : ya same same . So my didi was not wearing panty also. Chee chee. My megha didi always wore.

Meera : How do you know Megha wore panty ?

Chotu : when she climbed the fence and I could see everything underneath.

Meera : you are naughty 

Chotu : I am just saying. We men notice few things.

Meera : men ? you are a boy.

Meera : what else did the man see ?

Chotu : I saw the bare ass.

Meera : you are naughtier than I thought. Let me guess after bath ?

Chotu : no during bath.

Meera : so you enjoyed it ?

Chotu : Yeah, it was perfect

Meera : hmm. you should look away from didi it is not a good character even for a naughty brother.

Chotu : ya it was a mistake.

Meera : what was Megha's reaction ?

Chotu : for what ?

Meera : When you saw her buttocks.

Chotu : I didn't see her ass, I saw her panty.

Meera : you just said now rite, you saw didi's bare buttocks in bath.

Chotu typing...

Chotu : Not Megha didi's. I meant Meera di.

Meera : Which Meera di ?

Meera : you mean my ass ? when ?

Chotu : When you came out during the bath when I came out to fix . Then the towel lifted, I saw both buttocks clearly. They are perfect round.

Meera : what .. what else did you see 


Meera had a realization that he had a good view of her ass well. So he probably saw more than she had thought initially. She felt scared, he is not dangerous I have to convince him to blabber this to someone else. If ajay gets to know , she cannot even think how he will react. Meera doesnot want anyone to know that Chotu has seen her bare ass. She reimagined what has happened. The whole saga went infront of her eyes in slow motion. 

She looked back at her mobile screen there were few more messages from Chotu.



Yes I saw your boobs very clearly when you bent. They are big and round. The nipples were dark and standing out. When you hugged me after getting the interview letter, I felt them pressing on my chest. Very soft and warm.

My all friends have girlfriends they always tell me about how soft boobs feel, how pretty they were I saw them only in pictures. I always gelt incomplete man not seeing them un real

Today I saw them in real. I felt like I am a complete man. Now I can also tell how it feels like

Helo.

You there ..

Helo..

Seems you are angry at me..

Friends are coming..
bye..


Meera felt a tremor in her hands he is going to meet his friends. He is going to tell his friends that he has seen my boobs and my bare ass. Oh my god. She messaged and he has not seen it. She called him he didn't answer. She started to panic, she called him again and again. After a couple of minutes Chotu answered.

Meera : Where were you , why havenot answered to my calls. She was angry and scared.

Chotu : Didi I went to take a bath.

Meera : then didn't you see the phone.

Chotu : Didi, we are poor we dont have bathroom like you. I have to bath in a common tap. I wear only a towel to bath so I cannot carry my phone. I dont have a luxury life like yours. I struggle for my daily food. This phone itself is a gift I got from my boss. I cannot let it have any damage. So I dont carry it as there is no pocket for my towel.

Meera : ok ok sorry I understand

Chotu : You dont understand, when I say towel it is not even a towel like you wore today with white and soft this is very old even have holes. There are ladies who are nearby walking they can see everything through holes. So I finished the bath and came back here and I saw you call. 
Meera felt bad hearing this.

Chotu : Why you called didi

Meera : Oh sorry. sorry. Can I talk to you now?

Chotu : Yes didi, you can . But give me a second let me wear some clothes. I am talking to you in my towel only.

Meera felt shy hearing he is naked on the other side, also felt bad that a boy cannot even afford the towel. She waited for a minute.

Meera : chotu you done ?

Chotu : Ya madam , almost done almost

Meera : You take more time than a woman .

Chotu : Oh no no didi, my underwear has gone missing I was searching for that I couldnot find any so I wore my shorts anyway.

Meera : hmm ok. What you are going outside with underwear ?

Chotu : aah yes , I am not finding any. You know funny fact sometimes I dont even wear it to shop if it is not dry. I have even came to you home also like that you never noticed na..

Meera : no i didn't notice. 

Chotu : You also didn't wear today as it was wet na. same only.

Meera : Aah. Thats why I called you dont tell anyone what has happened today. Dont tell anyone what you saw. You understand rite. 

Chotu : hmmm

Meera : Please I beg you, please dont tell anyone.

Chotu : ok, I wont tell your name. 

Meera : no. no. no. Dont tell anyone anything. Please , I beg you.

Chotu thought for a moment and said

Chotu : didi I told you right , my friends consider me good for nothing. 

Meera : No no no. You cannot tell anyone. I beg you.

Chotu : I will not anyone for my didi then. But I have a condition.