Adultery NEMESIS

[Neelkantha]

Part 181 – Zafar Took Great Care Of Sangeeta

 

Pihu’s POV- After making us sit for a while, Zafar finally returned back. This time he was carrying a tray with two glasses of sherbet (a water-based drink made by diluting sweetened fruit juices and served with ice) on it. I still remember that the last time I was here, Zafar had offered me same homemade sherbet in the same way. And the first time, I was afraid to drink it, wondering if Zafar had mixed something into the sherbet. Perhaps he had added some kind of intoxicating drug to his homemade sherbet so that I would become unconscious after drinking it, and then he would take advantage of my unconscious state and perhaps force himself on me. Although he didn't force himself on me that day, but yes, he indeed did have sex with me. And all of that happened because of chacha. He used his cunning brain to arrange for his son to have sex with me. Although I had no plan or intention of having sex with Zafar that day, when I did have sex with him, I finally understood what Zafar was really like. And in a little while, Sangeeta was going to find out too. Anyway, Zafar brought the tray in front of us, and we both picked up a glass each. But Sangeeta didn't take a sip from her glass immediately. She waited for me to take a sip. Perhaps she was feeling the same fear that I had felt the last time. And I repeated the same thing to her that Zafar had said to me the last time. I took a sip from my glass and, looking at Sangeeta, smiled slightly and said, "Don't be afraid, Sangeeta, drink it. Zafar hasn't mixed anything in it. Right, Zafar?" I asked the last part looking at Zafar. Hearing my words, Sangeeta blushed a little, because she understood that I had understood her concern. She said, a little shyly, "No, no. There's nothing like that. I was just..." Before Sangeeta could finish, Zafar interrupted her, saying, "Your friend didn't tell you the whole truth. I have obviously added something to it. The same thing I added last time to the sherbet I made." Sangeeta and I were both surprised by what Zafar said. I looked at him and asked, "What... what did you add to it?" Seeing me panicking, Zafar looked at me, smiled slightly, and said, "Just now you told your friend not to be afraid, and now you're afraid yourself? Don't worry, I only added one thing to it. And that's a lot of love. Nothing else. You both can drink this sherbet without any worries." But Sangeeta still wasn't drinking it. Zafar looked at her and said, "In this house, you are not only my guest but also Pihu's friend, and she is one of our special customers. If I were to mix anything untoward in your drinks and do anything wrong to either of you, my reputation would be ruined. And just as you two are married and have your own families, I am also a married man. I have a family, a wife, and children. So I would never do anything in my own home, against the wishes of my customers, that would jeopardize their honor and mine. So you can drink this sherbet if you want. But if you still feel that I have mixed something in this sherbet that will make you unconscious, and then I will take advantage of your unconscious state and do something wrong to you, then you don't need to drink it. The last time Pihu came to our house for the first time, I made sherbet with my own hands and served it to her. Not just her or you, but we serve this kind of sherbet to all the customers who come to our house to pick up their deliveries. Yes, I don't make it myself every time. My wife usually makes it. But coincidentally, she wasn't home that day, and she isn't today either. That's why I had to make the sherbet myself, both that day and today. Now it's up to you two whether you want to drink these sherbets or not. If you both drink it, I will be happy, and even if you don't, it's okay, I won't feel bad. I can understand your fear." After talking for a long time, Zafar finally fell silent. As soon as he stopped speaking, I immediately said, "I will drink it. Now it's up to her whether she drinks her sherbet or not. I have complete faith in you, Zafar." Zafar looked at me and said, "Thank you, Pihu, for understanding my feelings." I started sipping the sherbet from my glass. The sherbet was really quite good. I quickly finished it. Now, Sangeeta, seeing me, also took a sip from her glass, and after being satisfied, she too finished her sherbet. I then asked Zafar, "Where is Chacha? He's not around." Zafar said, "Abba (father) is at the shop." I said, "But today is Sunday. And your shop is closed on Sundays, isn't it?" Zafar said, "Yes, we usually keep the shop closed on Sundays. And Abba can't work too much at this age. So I do most of the work now. But it's wedding season right now. So there's a little more business. And most customers prefer to have their blouses or dresses stitched by Abba rather than me. So he has to work more than he'd like. He'll be back in a little while." Then, looking at Sangeeta, he said, "Now give me your receipt. I'll get your blouses." Sangeeta handed him her receipt. Zafar took the receipt and went inside.

After a while, he came back. This time he had a packet in his hand. He came to us and took out two blouses from the packet. Looking at them carefully, he said, "These two blouses were stitched by Abba, but it looks like they won't fit you." Hearing this, Sangeeta looked a little surprised and said, "Why? Why won't they fit?" Zafar held the two blouses in front of his eyes again and said, "It looks like these two blouses will be too small for you. They won't fit you." Then he looked at Sangeeta and said, "You gave your measurements correctly, didn't you?" Now I spoke on Sangeeta's behalf, "Yes, she gave the correct measurements. Chacha himself took her measurements. And Chacha's work is always perfect. He can't make such a mistake." Zafar said, "Maybe I'm wrong. Looking at these blouses, it seems to me that they won't fit your friend. Now, I neither took her measurements nor did I stitch these blouses." I said, "So what should we do now?" Zafar said, "You can do one thing." I said, "What?" Zafar said, "Your friend should try on these two blouses once. If everything is fine, then it's okay, otherwise I will fix them right now." Now I looked at Sangeeta and said, "See? And you didn't even want to come upstairs. I was afraid of this very thing. See, what I said happened. Come on, now try them on and see if they fit." Sangeeta understood that I was right. She said, "That's all fine, but where will I try them on? I don't see any separate trial room here." Zafar said, "You are not in a mall, you are at my house. Where will you find a trial room here?" Sangeeta said, "So where should I try them on?" Zafar said, "There is no shortage of rooms in my house. Come, come into the room with me, you can try it on there.” But Sangeeta hesitated again. But I grabbed her hand and pulled her inside, saying, “Enough of your thinking. Don't use your brain so much now. Just do what Zafar and I tell you.” This time Sangeeta didn't refuse. She came inside with me. Last time, my fucking had taken place in chacha's room. I thought this time too Zafar would take us to chacha's room. But this time, instead of his abba's room, he took us to his own room. Chacha had shown me this room when he showed me around the house last time. Zafar entered the room first. I followed him, and finally Sangeeta came in. As soon as she entered, I locked the door. Seeing me do this, Sangeeta was startled and said, "Hey, why did you lock the door?" I said, "Why? Were you going to take off your clothes with the door open?" Hearing this comment, she immediately said, "Don't talk nonsense. That's not what I meant." I said, "Then what did you mean?" Sangeeta said, "What I meant was, let Zafar go out first, then close the door." Hearing her, I pretended to be a little surprised and said, "Why would Zafar go out? If he goes out, who will see you? I mean... who will see the fitting of your blouse? He's the one who needs to see it." Sangeeta said, "Since you are here, what's the need for him to stay? You can see whatever needs to be seen, then tell him." I said, "There you go again!!! When he himself is present here, and when he can see the fitting of your blouse himself, what's the need for him to see it through me? And don't create a fuss over every little thing. Go, quickly put on these two blouses and show them to Zafar." Sangeeta didn't argue with me. She quietly took a blouse and went to a corner of the room. Then Zafar said to me, "Come on, Pihu, while your friend is putting on this blouse, let's sit on the bed and chat for a bit. It's been so long since I've seen you." Hearing this, I happily replied, "Okay. I want to talk to you too." Zafar went and sat on the bed, and I sat down next to him. A little distance away from us, with her back to us, Sangeeta started taking off the blouse she was wearing. Zafar said to me, "So, Pihu, how are you?" I said, "Absolutely great. How are you?" He said, "I'm doing alright." We were talking to each other, and at the same time, we were keeping an eye on Sangeeta, especially Zafar. Sangeeta first removed the lapel of her saree from her chest and wrapped it around her waist. Then she started unhooking the blouse she was wearing. Then she took the blouse off her body and threw it on the ground. Since she was standing with her back to us, neither I nor Zafar could see her boobs. We could only see her back and her bra from behind. Zafar looked at me a little disappointed. I gestured to him with my eyes. But he didn't understand my gesture. He gestured back, asking what I was saying. I then gestured with my hand, pointing to the bra Sangeeta was wearing. This time Zafar understood my gesture. He nodded his head. Since Sangeeta had her back to us, she didn't see our gesturing. After taking off her blouse, she started putting on her new blouse over her bra.


Seeing this, Zafar said, "Stop!" Hearing his voice, Sangeeta stopped and turned her head to look at Zafar, asking, "What happened?" Zafar said, "What are you doing?" Sangeeta asked, "What?" Zafar said, "You haven't taken off your bra, and you're wearing the blouse over it! How will you know if the blouse fits properly like this?" Sangeeta asked, "Meaning?" Zafar said, "Meaning, this is a special kind of blouse. You can't wear it over a normal or regular bra. It won't fit you properly." Sangeeta, now irritated, said, "So how do I wear it? Without a bra?" Zafar said, "That's up to you. But under this type of blouse, most women wear nipple covers or nipple pasties. Not a normal bra." I asked, "Now what are these nipple covers or nipple pasties?" Zafar, surprised, said, "You two are women, and you don't know about nipple covers?!!!" I said, "I don't know about her, but I've never even heard the name of such a thing before. But what exactly is it?" Zafar said, "It's a kind of bra. But not made of cotton. It's made of silicone. It doesn't cover the whole tit. Only the nipple is covered. You have to apply it to your nipple like a sticker. Girls or women who wear backless and deep-cut blouses and dresses wear these nipple covers instead of a normal bra under their dresses. This maintains the fit of the dress. Understand?" Now Sangeeta said, "But what should I do now? Do you have that thing so I can try on this blouse?" Zafar shook his head and replied, "No. We don't keep those. As a ladies' tailor, I knew all this, so I told you. You can easily get one from the shop or online. But since you don't have one right now, you can do something else for the time being.” Sangeeta said, “What?” Zafar said, “Take off your bra too, just like you took off your blouse. Then try wearing this blouse without a bra. This will give you an idea of the blouse's fit. And I'll also know if the blouse fits you properly or not. Later, you can buy nipple covers and wear the blouse with them. For now, wear these blouses without a bra. Simple.” But Sangeeta started thinking again. I understood that Zafar had deliberately said this to Sangeeta so that she would take off her bra. Before Sangeeta could create any fuss, I said, “Zafar is right, Sangeeta, take off your bra now and try on these two blouses without a bra.” But Sangeeta clearly hesitated. Now I got off the bed and stood behind her. And saying, “Enough of your tantrums!!” I myself unhooked her bra. And with a single tug, I separated her bra from her body. Before Sangeeta could react to my action, the bra was already off her body. And her boobs were exposed. It only took her a few moments to react, but I think that was enough time for Zafar to see her bare boobs. Sangeeta quickly covered her boobs with her hands and angrily said to me, “What kind of rudeness and madness is this, Pihu!!! Why did you take off my bra without telling me? Give it to me. Give me back my bra.” Saying this, she extended one hand towards me to get her bra back, while trying unsuccessfully to cover her boobs with the other hand. But the opposite happened. Because her large boobs couldn't be properly covered with just one hand, they were quite exposed. I took her bra, went back, and sat down on the bed next to Zafar. I said to Sangeeta, "If you want to see yourself wearing your blouse without a bra, go ahead. Otherwise, your bra is here; come and get it yourself." Saying this, I placed her bra on the bed. Sangeeta knew very well that if she came here to get her bra back, Zafar would get a full view of her boobs, which she absolutely didn't want. She also didn't want to stand half-naked in front of me and Zafar for too long. Now she didn't know what to do. Then she gave in to my insistence. She turned around again, with her back to us, and started putting on her new blouse. This time, we could see her bare back. Sangeeta put on her new blouse without a bra. Then she went and stood in front of the dressing table mirror in the other corner of the room. Standing in front of the mirror, looking at herself, she said, "No. The blouse fits perfectly. Neither loose nor tight. The fitting is absolutely perfect." Now Zafar said, "Let me see," and got off the bed and went and stood behind Sangeeta.


Then he put one finger inside Sangeeta's new blouse from the back and moved it around. Then he grabbed Sangeeta and turned her towards him. Sangeeta didn't expect Zafar to touch her like that. She was startled for a moment, but out of fear of me, she didn't say anything and let Zafar do what he was doing. But Zafar didn't do anything inappropriate. He was carefully examining Sangeeta's blouse, so that Sangeeta would think he was checking the fit of the blouse and not her boobs. But I knew very well that checking the fit of the blouse was just an excuse. Zafar wanted to get a good, close look at Sangeeta's boobs, so he used this excuse to stare at them, without Sangeeta even realizing it. Then he put one finger inside Sangeeta's blouse from the front bottom, just like he had done from the back. And he started moving his finger around again, checking the fit of the blouse. At that moment, I saw Sangeeta flinch and look at Zafar with a surprised expression. Although she didn't say anything, and they were standing a little distance away from me, so I couldn't see clearly, but the way Sangeeta flinched and looked at Zafar, I understood one thing: perhaps while checking the fit of the blouse, Zafar's finger had touched Sangeeta's bare boobs. That's why Sangeeta flinched and looked at him. Now, whether Zafar did this intentionally or unintentionally, I don't know. But intentionally or unintentionally, Zafar had accomplished his goal. Then Zafar took his finger out from under Sangeeta's blouse and, looking at her, said, "Yes, the fitting of this blouse is absolutely perfect. Now try on your other blouse too." Saying this, Zafar came back to the bed and sat down beside me, looking at Sangeeta. This time Sangeeta didn't say anything. She quietly took off the blouse she was wearing and, standing in front of the dressing table, started putting on her other new blouse. But between taking off one blouse and putting on the other, she neither tried to cover her boobs nor tried to hide them. Even from where Zafar and I were sitting, we could clearly see the reflection of Sangeeta's bare boobs in the dressing table mirror. I glanced sideways and saw that Zafar was staring at Sangeeta and her boobs in the mirror. I even noticed that his lungi was forming a tent in the front. This time Sangeeta didn't rush. Instead, she slowly took off her first blouse, put it down, then picked up the other new blouse and put it on. During this time, her boobs were completely exposed. I felt that she was doing this deliberately, so that Zafar could get a good look at her boobs. I smiled to myself, feeling happy. Sangeeta was probably doing this to tease Zafar, but she didn't know what the consequences would be later on. Anyway, Sangeeta slowly buttoned up her second new blouse and then turned to Zafar and said, "Look. Is this alright?" Zafar again got up from his place and stood in front of her. This time I also got up and stood beside him. This blouse was quite small and revealing for Sangeeta's boobs. Sangeeta's large boobs were dangerously pushed upwards by the tight blouse, making them look even bigger and more prominent. Her cleavage also appeared larger and deeper. Seeing this, a mischievous thought crossed my mind, and I couldn't resist acting on it. My actions surprised not only Sangeeta but even Zafar. (Contd.)

 

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