Adultery Hotwife Simran ka 5 inch se 10 inch tak ka safar

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Hotwife Simran Ka 5 Inch Se 10 Inch Tak Ka Safar
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Story Summary : Yeh Kahani Hotwife Simran Ki Hai, Simran ka sirf ek goal hai shaadi ke baad, wo ye ki apni respect apne pati ke nazar me barkarar rakh paaye. Ye kahaani hai Simran ke jindagi ki utaar chadaav ki, jaha wo jhujti hai apne High Sex Drive se,
Simran ka pati pankaj - cuckold fantasy rakhta hai, par Simran apne iraado ki pakki hai. Ab dekhna ye hai ki ye zindagi Simran ko kya rang dikhaati hai...

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## CHARACTERS & INTRO ##

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Introducing Simran, Age 28, Curvy & Fair, Open minded, BCOM Graduate married to Pankaj.

BEFORE GYM

AFTER GYM ​

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Name: Pankaj (Simran's Husband) Size: 6 Inch, 1.2 inch thick ​	Name : Sid, Gym Owner & Pankaj ka dost) Size: 7.5 inch, 2 inch thick ​	Name: Usmaan, Young & Virgin, Simran ka Motor Trainer Size: 6 inch, 1.5 inch thick ​	Name : Aamir (Usmaan ka cousin) Size: 6.5 inch, 1.6 inch thick ​
Name : Aslam, Age 40 (Simran Ka Tailor) Size: 7.7 inch, 2.3 inch thick ​	Name: Nadia, Age 37 (Aslam Ki Wife) ​	Name: Swati, Age 25 (Simran Ki Bestie Aur Pankaj Ki Saali) ​	Name: Lina, Age 29 (Aslam Ki Customer) ​
Name: Ayesha, Age 33 (Marriage Counsilor) ​	Name: Ravi, Age 28 (Watchmen & Photographer) Size: 6.4 inch, 1.5 inch thick ​	Name : Sandy, Age 30 (Pankaj ka dost, Gym Trainer) Size: 10 inch, 2 inch thick ​	Name : Saif Ali, Age 40 (Pankaj Ka Boss) Size: 7 inch, 1.8 inch thick ​
Name: Sandeep, Age 24 (Sandy ka dost) Size: 8 inch, 1.7 inch thick ​	Name: Vicky (Devar, Duur ka Rishtedaar) Size: 7.5 inch, 1.6 inch thick ​

INDEX​

Train Me Sex ki Fantasy ​	1 - Chapter #1	2 - Chapter #2	3 - Chapter #3
Honeymoon	1 -Husband ke dost ka he farmhouse hai	2 -Simran Aur Sid Ki Mulakaat	3 - Caught Cheating... but - "Jaan mujhetoh kuch yaad he nahi hai"
	4 - Fantasy Explored - "Yeh kya keh rahe ho...." Chapter #1 Chapter #2 Chapter #3	5 - Sandy's Entry	6 - Husband ke friend ke saat honeymoon continues Chapter #1 Chapter #2 Chapter #3
Housewife To Hotwife Simran	1 - Present Day - "Anniversary Planning"	2 - 20 year old virgin	3 - Sex Education Chapter #1 Chapter #2 Chapter #3
	4 - Ex Boyfriend	5 - Roleplay	6 - Ek esi bhi good morning
	7 - Sid is back Chapter #1 Chapter #2 Chapter #3 Chapter #4	8 - Watchman Nahi, Naam Ravi Hai	9 - Sandy & Simran Ki Friendship Chapter #1 Chapter #2
	10 - Usmaan & Aamir Chapter #1 Chapter #2 Chapter #3	11 - Aslam Tailor Chapter #1 Chapter #2 Chapter #3 Chapter #4 Chapter #5	11.1 - Bestie Bani Sautan? 12 - Ohhh.... Sandy.... Chapter #1 Chapter #2 Chapter #3
	13 - D Day - Anniversary Party	14 - Resigns From Gym Office	15 - Pankaj ka Confession
	16 - Ab ye chooth mere husband ki nahi rahi Marriage Counseling Ravi - Watchmen Ya Personal Photographer Chapter #1 Chapter #2 Pankaj Ke Boss Ke saat online affair Chapter #1 Chapter #2 Chapter #3 Chapter #4 Chapter #5 Chapter #6	Nashe Ke Chakkar Me Chapter #1 Chapter #2 Chapter #3 Chapter #4 Chapter #5 Pyaar Hai Ya Lust Chapter #1 Chapter #2 Haseen Palon Ki Yaaden	Climax - The Awakening of Simran Chapter #1 Chapter #2 Chapter #3 Chapter #4 Part 1 Part 2 Chapter #5

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Behind The Scenes
INDEX
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BTS #1	BTS #2	BTS #3	BTS #4	BTS #5
BTS #6	BTS #7

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DISCLAIMER
This story is based on completely imaginary events and has no connection with any person living or dead. All the places and characters in this story are completely imaginary, if anyone's story matches this, it is just a coincidence. This story has nothing to do with any religion or caste. All the images are from internet and I don't own any of it. DM for removal if required. The purpose of writing this story is only to entertain the readers.​

 

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Final Part
"House wife to Hotwife"​

## Aslam Tailor ##

# Chapter 3 #

Next Morning...

Raat ka session itna awesome tha ki... main morning me iddam fresh uthi... sab kuch acha lag raha tha... uthte ke saat sirf coffee liye.. balcony me coffee peete hue... bahar dekhte hue... sip lete hue... Pankaj bhi uth chuke the... washroom me the... jab wapas aaye to towel me he mujhe peeche se hug karte hue... gaal par ek kiss... fir wo ready hone chale gaye...

main muskurate hue kaam me lag gai... Pankaj jaa chuke hai... Finally shower leke bedroom me aai.... socha aaj saree pehnu... cupboard open kiya toh dekha mere formal dresses dikh gaye... 11 baj he chuke the... socha try kar leti hu... ek set try kiya... thik tha... socha dusra bhi try karu... par pehle ek selfie le li....

Yaad aaya ki Aslam g ne kaha tha unhe dekhna hai... bina kuch soche samje unhe pic send kar di...

Socha tha kuch compliment aayega... par...

Aslam - "memsaab, upar ke buttons diye hai agar aap blazer pehno toh... normally uske 2-3 button open rahenge... aur ye shirt tuck in karne wala hai... toh pant ko belt ke saat ya bina belt ke saat andar tuck in karna hai..."

message pad ke sad hogai... par sahi he keh rahe hai... maine adjust kiya... khud ko dekha mirror me toh shocked ho gai ki me formals me itni hot lag sakti hu... kaafi achi selfie aai thi... itni excited thi unhe, ye wali pic send karne ke liye... maine turant send kar di... dhyaan he nhi raha ki isme mere cleavage deep hai aur kaafi visible hai...

Aslam - "Wow... ab sahi lag raha hai na... bas ek formal black heels... aap kamal ki lagogi..."

Meri toh khushi ka thikana he nahi raha... par kisi aur mard se apni taraf sunna... well itna galat nhi laga...

"Haa shopping karungi.... pankaj ke saat"

Aslam - "Hamare saat bhi chal sakti ho... "

"Nahi... thank you... main manage kar lungi"

Aslam - "Wese dusra wala toh try kijiye..."

"Okay"

maine try kiya dusra wala bhi... kareeb 5-10 minute baad ache se fitting wagera check kar ke ek selfie liya... par iss baar send nhi kiya... mann nhi kiya... ek baar toh bhej diya hai na... dubara kyu bhejna... aur sirf reply diya...

"Haa ye bhi thik hai fitting thanks... baaki ka kab tak hoga?"

Aslam - "Wo toh ek do din me kar dunga... new wala try kiya hai? kiya hai toh... uska toh pic send kijiye"

"ummm... nahi thik lag raha hai"

Aslam - "Pic le lena tha na..."

"Liya hai selfie.."

Aslam - "Ohh... shayad aap isme achi nahi lag rahi ho.. mujhe doubt tha ye mini skirt thoda jyada lamba hai... maine ek size bada rakha hai... itna bekaar lag raha hai kya aap pe?"

Pata nhi ye kaisi baat kar rahe the Aslam g... achi lag rahi thi me toh... par thodi jyada hot lag rahi thi mein... shirt tucked in tha... baal khule hai.. deep cleavage visible tha... isiliye send karne se sharma rahi thi... par ye message padh ke mere dimaag ne kaam he karna band kar diya... aur... send kar diya unhe selfie...

Aslam - "Ohh wow... memsaab... mujhe meri karigari par he yakeen nhi ho raha... apsara lag rahi ho...."

"Rehne do... baaten mat banao"

Aslam - "Main baaten nhi banata... jo rehta hai khool ke batata hu... aap ko toh pata hai"

"Matlab"

Aslam - "kuch nhi... mujhe laga aap ne notice kiya hoga mera"

"Kya!"

Aslam - "Mera ravaiya... meri baaten... maine price bhi openly bataya na aapko aur ye bhi ki mujhe fashionable lingeries silna hai wagera wagera... par aapne toh dhyaan he nahi diya"

"Esi baat nhi hai... maine diya tha dhyaan"

Aslam - "aap kuch aur samaj rahi thi kya"

"nahi nahi... esa kuch nhi... "

Aslam - "acha ek baat bolu..."

"Haa"

Aslam - "Aapne do white shirt select ki hai... wo to theek hai... par do gray hai aur do blue bhi hai na..."

"Haa... toh?"

Aslam - "Maine aapka collection dekha hai bra and panties ka... mujhe lagta hai aapko gray and blue se matching wala kharid lena chahiye... wese toh mera bohot mann tha aapke liye silna personally.. aap ka feedback mil jaata... par khair.. aapne toh reject kar diya mera offer..."

"Maine kaha reject kiya... aap he sil do na... "

Aslam - "Wese aapne regular wala pehna hai aaj... ki sexy wala..."

"Kyu"

Aslam - "batao na... main soch raha hu... esa kuch unique banau ki regular bhi pehno toh aapko acha he lage"

"Esa kese"

Aslam - "Jo abhi pehna hai... uski pic send karo... main samjaata hu"

"Nahi..."

Aslam g ne bhi reply nhi kiya... aur offline ho gaye shayad... maine bhi baat ko aage nhi badaya... bas sochti rahi... aur samaj chuki thi ki Aslam g kaafi flirt type hai... double meaning baate karte hai... uff.... unka mota lund... par itna attractive nhi laga kaala sa... wese bhi sirf mota sa unka topa he dikha niche se... lungi ke andar se kitna he dikhta... par.... kaisa dikhega poora khada hoke... baap re... kya wo sach me wesa tha ya kya...

Oh My! mein already wet huu... maine apna haat pussy par rakha... fir apne aap ko undress karne lag gai...

Apne aap ko mirror me sirf bra and panties me dekh ke apne aap ko touch karte hue... ek do selfie bhi click kar li... par bheja nahi unhe... kaise bhejti ye sahi nhi hai.... par unka toh silna ka mann hai mere liye... mujhe bhi pasand aayega shayad... khair fir bhi... maine send nhi kiya... bas bistar par let gai... aur slowly apni clit ko rub karte hue.. Aaaaaahhhh... boobs ko gently press karte hue... finally fingering karte hue...

Aaaahhh.... poori body meri move hone lagi thi... mein crazy hoti gai... meri speed badti gai... issss.... Aaahhhh..... me sensually rub karte hue... apni choot ki aag ko shaant karte hue masturbate karne lagi hu... Aaaaaaahhhh.... hmmmpppp..... Aaah... karte karte 30 minute se upar hogaye the... ek baar jhad bhi chuki hu... fir bhi mann he nhi bhar raha... me rub karti gai... orgasm build ho chuka tha firse... ab toh edge par he thi mein.... utne me message tone...

Aslam - "Mera andaaza sahi hai toh.... esa kuch pehna hoga aapne..."

Message dekha aur pic bhi... esa toh mein pehnti nhi, aunty type... maine turant message kiya...

"Esa mein nahi pehnti... ye wala pehna hai"

Aslam - "Perfect hai... main charge ho gaya hu"

"Ye sab baate mujhe nhi pasand... aainda message mat karna"

Aslam - "Arrey memsaab charge matlab silne ke liye aur bhi jyada excited hu, sorry aapko bura laga toh..."

"hmmm..."

Aslam - "wese... panties ka pic aapne bheja ki nahi.. dikh toh nhi raha"

"Nahi bheja..."

Aslam - "thik hai... sorry main jo rehta hai bol deta hu... promise... agar mujhe aapki panties nhi bhi achi lage toh direct ganda nhi bolunga"

"Achi kyu nhi lagegi... main achi wali he pehnti hu"

Aslam - "Jaisa aap kahe..."

Maine bina soche samje ego me aake send kar di pic...

"Ye lo.. dekh lo"

jaise he send kiya... main realize kiya ki... mujse khel gaye the Aslam g... turant regret hua... kaise mujhe baato me fasa ke manipulate kar chuke the... par fir bhi gussa nhi aaya... different si feeling thi... mujhe unka charm aur confidence bhaane laga tha... pata hai galat hai... itna free nhi karna chahiye unhe... Socha ab message nhi karungi... ignore karti hu kisi tarah...

Aslam - "Sach sunogi ki jhoot"

par unka message he esa tha ki reply kar baithi...

"Sach"

Aslam - "Aapka Ye sexy Jismm... Haayee... kuch bhi sexy lagega is par... Maine itna katila badan kabhi nhi dekha hai... iss panties se jalan ho rahi hai...."

"Aslam g... aap bhi na... baaten banana jaante ho ache se..."

Aslam - "Memsaab dhande wala hu... sach bolta hu... par baat toh ye hai ki aap... ho he taarif ke layak... bewakoof he hoga jo aapki taarif naa kare"

"hahahah... aap bhi na"

Aslam - "Memsaab.. aap... abhi aa sakti ho.. measurement le lunga... lingerie ke liye"

"Nahi... bohot kaam hai... "

Aslam - "Theek hai..."

Mere chehre pe muskurahat thi... unki compliments ne mujhe esi vibe de di thi... ek naya ehsaas tha... lag he nahi raha ki me shaadi shuda aurat hu... young ladki ka ehsaas jise saare mard approach kar rahe ho... usi mood me change wagera karke... maine saara kaam jaldi se niptaya... poora din ache khaase mood me guzar gaya...

Next Day...

Kaam khatam ho chuka hai... maine saree pehni hui hai... TV dekhte hue time pass kar rahi thi... utne me...

Aslam - "Memsaab... aaj kaam kum hai aa rahi hogi toh batana... main dukaan aaj band nhi karunga afternoon me..."

Message toh dekh liya par... soch me pad gai... jaau ya na... kaafi der tak socha... kya kuch ho sakta hai... nahi jaana chahiye... mujhe pata hai measurement ke bahane bula rahe hai Aslam g... par kuch kar diye toh... kese rokungi... par... lingerie set silwaane ka mann toh bohot hai... curiosity bhi hai ki ache se sil paayenge ya kesa hoga... aur kya kya sil paayenge... chali jaati hu... akele bore he hongi yaha... kareeb aadhe ghante ke baad maine reply diya...

"2 baje chalega?"

Aslam - "Main besabri se aapka intezaar karunga... haat me liye"

"Kya matlab hai tumhara "

Aslam - "Measuretape haat me rakhna padega na... aapka measurement jo lena hai... "

"hmmmm..."

Aslam g bhi na... kaafi double meaning baaten karte hai... offend hona toh chahiye mujhe.... par unki baad waali explainations toh jhat se ready rehti hai... interesting lagta hai... fun experience hai... kabhi socha nhi tha ki koi itna umar wala aadmi bhi itna flirt type ho sakta hai... Educated bhi hai... apni jawaani me kaafi maze liye honge... Itne attractive nhi hai... par fir bhi pata nhi kya ho raha hai mujhe... kyu attract hone lagi hu... Nhi nhi... chodo in sab baton ko... kuch nhi karna... measurements deke turant aa jaaungi...

Main 2 baje tak pahuch chuki thi... Andar jaate he dekha toh unke chehre par badi si smile... tape gale par latka hua...

Aslam - "Mein ek min me aaya aap jab tak changing room me jaaiye..."

"Hmmmm..."

Main parde wale kamre me jaakar khadi ho gai... apne aapko mirror me dekhte hue khadi hu... tabhi..

Aslam - "Aap ko saree & blouse nikaal lena chahiye... me aata hu... aap tab tak nikaal lijiye..."

"Kyu... ese he lelo na.."

Aslam g fir se mude jaate hue ruk gaye... aur tape leke mere nazdeek thik saamne khade ho gaye... tape mere around dala... aur mere boobs ki taraf dekhte hue... ek baar breast ka size liya... fir achanak se pallu kheech ke dheere se gira diya... main wese he khadi rahi... unhone tape ko apne gale me daal liya fir achanak se mere blouse ko unbutton karne lag gaye... maine jhat se haat pakda...

"Aslam g... ye kya kar rahe hai aap"

Aslam g ne mera haat pyaar se hataya... fir se unbutton karte hue 3 hook khol chuke the... aakhri hook tha... meri thight blouse se bra ke saat mere boobs bahar aazad hone lage the...

Aslam - "Aap fikar mat kariye... wese bhi aapko already bra me dekh chuka hu na... bra ka perfect size hoga to help hoga..."

mere blouse open ho chuke hai... main sharam se laal.. kisi tarah bagal se blouse ko jakde hue... par unhone slowly mere blouse ko mere sharir se nikaal kar pyaar se table par rakh chuke hai... main kya kya soch chuki thi utni der me... ki touch karenge... shayad bra bhi khol de... main tayar thi gussa hone ke liye... par shocked thi ki unhone normally measurements li... wo bhi bina ek bhi baar apne haato ko mere sharir par touch kiye... meri toh saanse tez hone lagi thi...

Ab wo dheere se neeche jhuke... mere saaree ko pyaar se kheechne lage... mujhe achanak se yaad aaya ki maine toh aaj peticoat bhi nhi pehna hai... maine turant saree pakdne ki koshish ki... par unki raftaar itni thi ki mere badan se saree poori khul chuki hai aur zameen par padi hai... wo jhuke hue hai... mere pussy ke theek saamne unka face hai... meri aankhe apne aap band... bas measurements khatam hone ke intezaar me... pehle thigh ka... hips ka... Mhmmmm... tape ko mere panties ke upar feel karte he horny ho chuki hu... kahi wet hoke panties na gili ho jaaye.. tape poora mere pussy line par tha... unhone measurement liya... note kiya aur nikal gaye bahar...

Main iddam se relaxed feel karne lagi... maine apna blouse uthaya... aur pehnne lag gai... main feel kar paa rahi hu ke nipples already erect hai... mera badan sunn sa hai... blouse ka neeche ka button mushkil se band hua par fir se fisal chuka tha... main koshish karte hue... ab bewakoofi kaho ya nadaani...

"Aslam g... ek min help kar dijiye"

Main apna neeche ka hook band kar chuki thi... Aslam g aakar andar... mere peeche khade ho gaye... wo samaj gaye ki hook close karne me help chahiye tha... mujhe jhujta dekh... peeche se unke dono haat mere boobs ke upar se mere blouse ke dono edge par tha... body toh touch nhi ho rahi par... main unhe apne kaafi close feel kar paa rahi hu... dil dhadakne laga tezi se... unka face mein apne baalo pe feel kar paa rahi hu... hmmppphh... mere boobs par unke haat ka touch... Aaaaahhhh... gently mera ek aur hook close karne ke baad.... Aaaaaahhh....

Aaahhhh.... mere most sensitive part... mere neck par unhone apne hont rakh diye... aur halki kisses karte hue... mere hooks ko close karte hue... mere saare hooks ko close karte karte mere neck par kiss karte he rahe...

main bekaabu hone lagi hu... par jaise he hook close hua unhone mere boobs ko dono haat me le liya tha... main iddam se hadbada gai aur aage ki aur hoke unse alag hogai... aur saaree utha kar pehnne lagi.... main lapetne lagi hu... par mann me hai ki kisi bhi waqt wo mere close ho sakte hai... darr bhi tha par... pata nhi kyu chah rahi thi ki wo aaye.. mujhe apni baaho me daboch le... par hairaani ki baat thi wo waha se bahar nikal gaye... koi move nhi kiya...

kitni badi galti ho jaati aaj... main apni desires me kya kuch kar jaati... Thank god unhone meri iss kamzori ka fayda nahi uthaya...

maine saree pehn li... baal wagera set karke... bahar nikal ke bina kuch kahe ghar chali aai... kisi tarah mind ko divert karte hue... pankaj ko call... fir... swati ko call lagate hue ghar pahuchi thi... thodi baat pankaj se thodi swati se... ghar pahuchne ke baad bhi swati se ghanto tak baat cheet ki.... baat karne ke baad bhi meri choot namm padi hui thi....

maine apne aapko bohot kosa... regret kiya... kuch na kuch galat ho jaata aaj toh... maine unke saare messages delete kar diye... block bhi kar diya number...

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Do se teen din tak avoid karti rahi... unblock toh dusre din he kar diya tha... par na message kiya na call... Aslam g ka bhi koi message nhi tha... main ab theek thi... khud ko samja chuki hu.... wo bas do pal ki kamzori thi aur kuch nhi... aur kahi na kahi Aslam g ke liye respect bhi thi ki unhone bhi apne aap par kabu rakha mera najaayez fayd nhi uthaya... naahi force kiya...

Khair... 12 baje teesre din... Unka message...

Aslam - "Sorry memsaab..... maine galat kiya... main kaafi sharminda hu.... kisi tarah himmat juta ke message kar raha hu..."

Main message padh ke thoda khush thi... par bura laga tha mujhe...

"Aapko esa nhi karna chahiye tha.... mujhe bohot gussa aaraha tha..."

Aslam - "Aap mujhe jo chahe keh lo... main maafi maangta hu.... pata nahi tumhare baalon ki khoosboo me kab kho gaya... aap meri achi customer ho... bhale mujse baat mat karo par... kuch kaam hoga toh jarur yaad kijiyega..."

"Theek hai... wo aap silne waale the... uska kya"

Aslam - "Ready hai.... Aap aasakti ho toh aajaao...."

Main ab firse excited thi lingerie set ke liye... toh 3 baje tak pahuch gai.... ek customer tha... Aslam g se aankh mili unhone bas smile kiya aur customer attend karne lage... main bhi chair par baith ke intezaar karne lagi... jaise he customer gaya... main unki taraf badi...

Aslam - "Ye lijiye memsaab, aapko pasand aayega..."

"Thank you... Kitne huye iske?"

Aslam - "Paise kese lu aapse... bas honest feedback chahiye..."

Dusra customer aa chuka tha... main turant ghar aagai... turant excitement me sofe ke paas he living room me he unpack kiya... wow... kitna sexy lag raha hai... aur size bhi perfect he lag raha hai... main completely naked ho gai... aur bra panties try ki... try karte he ek do selfie li... adjust kar ke phone ko timer par... do chaar pose me selfie lene ke baad checkout karne lagi...

ese he sofe par baithe baithe.. check karne lagi hu... naughty feel karne lagi... aur smile karte hue... Aslam g ko send kar di...

Aslam - " memsaab aap bohot hot lag rahi ho...."

Padh toh liya tha... par turant delete bhi ho gaya message...

"Wese.. kya send kiya tha... pada he nhi maine..."

Aslam - "Wo galti se... aap ko bura lag jaata isiliye delete kar diya"

"Esa kuch nhi hai... batao kya send kiya tha..."

Main unhe tease kar rahi thi... par pata nahi tha tease bhaari padega....

Aslam - "Aap bohot Hot lag rahi ho... Mere saamne hoti toh.... Main aapko bina chuhe reh he nahi paata..."

"Jhuti taarifen samaj aati hai mujhe..."

Aslam - "Saamne hota toh aap... mera dekhte he samaj jaati main sach ke raha hu ki jhoot..."

"Nahi.... Mujhe nahi dekhna kuch bhi... Wese acha design hai... par fabrik thoda rough type hai..."

Aslam - "Next time dusre fabric ke saat try karunga... wese... aapke nipples pe rough hai ya aapke neeche..."

Pata hai mujhe ki inki baaton me fasne khud he jaarahi hu... par tease karte hue... aur tease hote hue... itna dhyaan nhi diya ki Aslam g bindaas nipples shabd ka istemaal kar baithe hai... upar se "Mera dekhti toh" maine, lekin itna dhyan nhi diya sab normal sa lag raha hai... maine chatting continue karte hue...

"Panties ki baat kar rahi hu..."

Aslam - "Aapke baal ke wajeh se shayad rough lag raha ho...."

"Shutup... Main clean rakhti huu hamesha.... samje..."

Aslam - "Mujhe yakeen nahi hai.... Auraten esa... kehti hai sirf.... "

Ab ye mujhe tease kar rahe hai... samaj rahi hu ki manipulate kar rahe hai... par iss baar nhi fasne wali...

"Jyada na smart mat bano... main baaton me aake tumhe dikhane nahi waali... Yakeen karo mat karo"

Aslam - "Main kuch dikhaau?"

Utna keh ke turant dusra message...

Dekhte he kawri bawri ho gai... thoda chat toh samaj aa raha tha par ye sab... main real me gussa ho gai... bohot aage bad rahi thi baaten...

" Dubara message mat karna ab...."

Aslam - "Sorry.... mujhe laga aapko pasand aayega..."

Aslam - "Sorry meemsaab"

maine toh soch liya tha ab baat he nhi karungi... par gusse me reply de diya...

"Dekho... Ye sab acha nahi hai... aap message mat karo... main message karungi jab kaam hoga toh.... "

Aslam - "Okay madam..."

To Be Continued...

 

[malikarman]

Final Part
"House wife to Hotwife"​

## Aslam Tailor ##

# Chapter 3 #

Next Morning...

Raat ka session itna awesome tha ki... main morning me iddam fresh uthi... sab kuch acha lag raha tha... uthte ke saat sirf coffee liye.. balcony me coffee peete hue... bahar dekhte hue... sip lete hue... Pankaj bhi uth chuke the... washroom me the... jab wapas aaye to towel me he mujhe peeche se hug karte hue... gaal par ek kiss... fir wo ready hone chale gaye...

main muskurate hue kaam me lag gai... Pankaj jaa chuke hai... Finally shower leke bedroom me aai.... socha aaj saree pehnu... cupboard open kiya toh dekha mere formal dresses dikh gaye... 11 baj he chuke the... socha try kar leti hu... ek set try kiya... thik tha... socha dusra bhi try karu... par pehle ek selfie le li....

Yaad aaya ki Aslam g ne kaha tha unhe dekhna hai... bina kuch soche samje unhe pic send kar di...

Socha tha kuch compliment aayega... par...

Aslam - "memsaab, upar ke buttons diye hai agar aap blazer pehno toh... normally uske 2-3 button open rahenge... aur ye shirt tuck in karne wala hai... toh pant ko belt ke saat ya bina belt ke saat andar tuck in karna hai..."

message pad ke sad hogai... par sahi he keh rahe hai... maine adjust kiya... khud ko dekha mirror me toh shocked ho gai ki me formals me itni hot lag sakti hu... kaafi achi selfie aai thi... itni excited thi unhe, ye wali pic send karne ke liye... maine turant send kar di... dhyaan he nhi raha ki isme mere cleavage deep hai aur kaafi visible hai...

Aslam - "Wow... ab sahi lag raha hai na... bas ek formal black heels... aap kamal ki lagogi..."

Meri toh khushi ka thikana he nahi raha... par kisi aur mard se apni taraf sunna... well itna galat nhi laga...

"Haa shopping karungi.... pankaj ke saat"

Aslam - "Hamare saat bhi chal sakti ho... "

"Nahi... thank you... main manage kar lungi"

Aslam - "Wese dusra wala toh try kijiye..."

"Okay"

maine try kiya dusra wala bhi... kareeb 5-10 minute baad ache se fitting wagera check kar ke ek selfie liya... par iss baar send nhi kiya... mann nhi kiya... ek baar toh bhej diya hai na... dubara kyu bhejna... aur sirf reply diya...

"Haa ye bhi thik hai fitting thanks... baaki ka kab tak hoga?"

Aslam - "Wo toh ek do din me kar dunga... new wala try kiya hai? kiya hai toh... uska toh pic send kijiye"

"ummm... nahi thik lag raha hai"

Aslam - "Pic le lena tha na..."

"Liya hai selfie.."

Aslam - "Ohh... shayad aap isme achi nahi lag rahi ho.. mujhe doubt tha ye mini skirt thoda jyada lamba hai... maine ek size bada rakha hai... itna bekaar lag raha hai kya aap pe?"

Pata nhi ye kaisi baat kar rahe the Aslam g... achi lag rahi thi me toh... par thodi jyada hot lag rahi thi mein... shirt tucked in tha... baal khule hai.. deep cleavage visible tha... isiliye send karne se sharma rahi thi... par ye message padh ke mere dimaag ne kaam he karna band kar diya... aur... send kar diya unhe selfie...

Aslam - "Ohh wow... memsaab... mujhe meri karigari par he yakeen nhi ho raha... apsara lag rahi ho...."

"Rehne do... baaten mat banao"

Aslam - "Main baaten nhi banata... jo rehta hai khool ke batata hu... aap ko toh pata hai"

"Matlab"

Aslam - "kuch nhi... mujhe laga aap ne notice kiya hoga mera"

"Kya!"

Aslam - "Mera ravaiya... meri baaten... maine price bhi openly bataya na aapko aur ye bhi ki mujhe fashionable lingeries silna hai wagera wagera... par aapne toh dhyaan he nahi diya"

"Esi baat nhi hai... maine diya tha dhyaan"

Aslam - "aap kuch aur samaj rahi thi kya"

"nahi nahi... esa kuch nhi... "

Aslam - "acha ek baat bolu..."

"Haa"

Aslam - "Aapne do white shirt select ki hai... wo to theek hai... par do gray hai aur do blue bhi hai na..."

"Haa... toh?"

Aslam - "Maine aapka collection dekha hai bra and panties ka... mujhe lagta hai aapko gray and blue se matching wala kharid lena chahiye... wese toh mera bohot mann tha aapke liye silna personally.. aap ka feedback mil jaata... par khair.. aapne toh reject kar diya mera offer..."

"Maine kaha reject kiya... aap he sil do na... "

Aslam - "Wese aapne regular wala pehna hai aaj... ki sexy wala..."

"Kyu"

Aslam - "batao na... main soch raha hu... esa kuch unique banau ki regular bhi pehno toh aapko acha he lage"

"Esa kese"

Aslam - "Jo abhi pehna hai... uski pic send karo... main samjaata hu"

"Nahi..."

Aslam g ne bhi reply nhi kiya... aur offline ho gaye shayad... maine bhi baat ko aage nhi badaya... bas sochti rahi... aur samaj chuki thi ki Aslam g kaafi flirt type hai... double meaning baate karte hai... uff.... unka mota lund... par itna attractive nhi laga kaala sa... wese bhi sirf mota sa unka topa he dikha niche se... lungi ke andar se kitna he dikhta... par.... kaisa dikhega poora khada hoke... baap re... kya wo sach me wesa tha ya kya...

Oh My! mein already wet huu... maine apna haat pussy par rakha... fir apne aap ko undress karne lag gai...

Apne aap ko mirror me sirf bra and panties me dekh ke apne aap ko touch karte hue... ek do selfie bhi click kar li... par bheja nahi unhe... kaise bhejti ye sahi nhi hai.... par unka toh silna ka mann hai mere liye... mujhe bhi pasand aayega shayad... khair fir bhi... maine send nhi kiya... bas bistar par let gai... aur slowly apni clit ko rub karte hue.. Aaaaaahhhh... boobs ko gently press karte hue... finally fingering karte hue...

Aaaahhh.... poori body meri move hone lagi thi... mein crazy hoti gai... meri speed badti gai... issss.... Aaahhhh..... me sensually rub karte hue... apni choot ki aag ko shaant karte hue masturbate karne lagi hu... Aaaaaaahhhh.... hmmmpppp..... Aaah... karte karte 30 minute se upar hogaye the... ek baar jhad bhi chuki hu... fir bhi mann he nhi bhar raha... me rub karti gai... orgasm build ho chuka tha firse... ab toh edge par he thi mein.... utne me message tone...

Aslam - "Mera andaaza sahi hai toh.... esa kuch pehna hoga aapne..."

Message dekha aur pic bhi... esa toh mein pehnti nhi, aunty type... maine turant message kiya...

"Esa mein nahi pehnti... ye wala pehna hai"

Aslam - "Perfect hai... main charge ho gaya hu"

"Ye sab baate mujhe nhi pasand... aainda message mat karna"

Aslam - "Arrey memsaab charge matlab silne ke liye aur bhi jyada excited hu, sorry aapko bura laga toh..."

"hmmm..."

Aslam - "wese... panties ka pic aapne bheja ki nahi.. dikh toh nhi raha"

"Nahi bheja..."

Aslam - "thik hai... sorry main jo rehta hai bol deta hu... promise... agar mujhe aapki panties nhi bhi achi lage toh direct ganda nhi bolunga"

"Achi kyu nhi lagegi... main achi wali he pehnti hu"

Aslam - "Jaisa aap kahe..."

Maine bina soche samje ego me aake send kar di pic...

"Ye lo.. dekh lo"

jaise he send kiya... main realize kiya ki... mujse khel gaye the Aslam g... turant regret hua... kaise mujhe baato me fasa ke manipulate kar chuke the... par fir bhi gussa nhi aaya... different si feeling thi... mujhe unka charm aur confidence bhaane laga tha... pata hai galat hai... itna free nhi karna chahiye unhe... Socha ab message nhi karungi... ignore karti hu kisi tarah...

Aslam - "Sach sunogi ki jhoot"

par unka message he esa tha ki reply kar baithi...

"Sach"

Aslam - "Aapka Ye sexy Jismm... Haayee... kuch bhi sexy lagega is par... Maine itna katila badan kabhi nhi dekha hai... iss panties se jalan ho rahi hai...."

"Aslam g... aap bhi na... baaten banana jaante ho ache se..."

Aslam - "Memsaab dhande wala hu... sach bolta hu... par baat toh ye hai ki aap... ho he taarif ke layak... bewakoof he hoga jo aapki taarif naa kare"

"hahahah... aap bhi na"

Aslam - "Memsaab.. aap... abhi aa sakti ho.. measurement le lunga... lingerie ke liye"

"Nahi... bohot kaam hai... "

Aslam - "Theek hai..."

Mere chehre pe muskurahat thi... unki compliments ne mujhe esi vibe de di thi... ek naya ehsaas tha... lag he nahi raha ki me shaadi shuda aurat hu... young ladki ka ehsaas jise saare mard approach kar rahe ho... usi mood me change wagera karke... maine saara kaam jaldi se niptaya... poora din ache khaase mood me guzar gaya...

Next Day...

Kaam khatam ho chuka hai... maine saree pehni hui hai... TV dekhte hue time pass kar rahi thi... utne me...

Aslam - "Memsaab... aaj kaam kum hai aa rahi hogi toh batana... main dukaan aaj band nhi karunga afternoon me..."

Message toh dekh liya par... soch me pad gai... jaau ya na... kaafi der tak socha... kya kuch ho sakta hai... nahi jaana chahiye... mujhe pata hai measurement ke bahane bula rahe hai Aslam g... par kuch kar diye toh... kese rokungi... par... lingerie set silwaane ka mann toh bohot hai... curiosity bhi hai ki ache se sil paayenge ya kesa hoga... aur kya kya sil paayenge... chali jaati hu... akele bore he hongi yaha... kareeb aadhe ghante ke baad maine reply diya...

"2 baje chalega?"

Aslam - "Main besabri se aapka intezaar karunga... haat me liye"

"Kya matlab hai tumhara "

Aslam - "Measuretape haat me rakhna padega na... aapka measurement jo lena hai... "

"hmmmm..."

Aslam g bhi na... kaafi double meaning baaten karte hai... offend hona toh chahiye mujhe.... par unki baad waali explainations toh jhat se ready rehti hai... interesting lagta hai... fun experience hai... kabhi socha nhi tha ki koi itna umar wala aadmi bhi itna flirt type ho sakta hai... Educated bhi hai... apni jawaani me kaafi maze liye honge... Itne attractive nhi hai... par fir bhi pata nhi kya ho raha hai mujhe... kyu attract hone lagi hu... Nhi nhi... chodo in sab baton ko... kuch nhi karna... measurements deke turant aa jaaungi...

Main 2 baje tak pahuch chuki thi... Andar jaate he dekha toh unke chehre par badi si smile... tape gale par latka hua...

Aslam - "Mein ek min me aaya aap jab tak changing room me jaaiye..."

"Hmmmm..."

Main parde wale kamre me jaakar khadi ho gai... apne aapko mirror me dekhte hue khadi hu... tabhi..

Aslam - "Aap ko saree & blouse nikaal lena chahiye... me aata hu... aap tab tak nikaal lijiye..."

"Kyu... ese he lelo na.."

Aslam g fir se mude jaate hue ruk gaye... aur tape leke mere nazdeek thik saamne khade ho gaye... tape mere around dala... aur mere boobs ki taraf dekhte hue... ek baar breast ka size liya... fir achanak se pallu kheech ke dheere se gira diya... main wese he khadi rahi... unhone tape ko apne gale me daal liya fir achanak se mere blouse ko unbutton karne lag gaye... maine jhat se haat pakda...

"Aslam g... ye kya kar rahe hai aap"

Aslam g ne mera haat pyaar se hataya... fir se unbutton karte hue 3 hook khol chuke the... aakhri hook tha... meri thight blouse se bra ke saat mere boobs bahar aazad hone lage the...

Aslam - "Aap fikar mat kariye... wese bhi aapko already bra me dekh chuka hu na... bra ka perfect size hoga to help hoga..."

mere blouse open ho chuke hai... main sharam se laal.. kisi tarah bagal se blouse ko jakde hue... par unhone slowly mere blouse ko mere sharir se nikaal kar pyaar se table par rakh chuke hai... main kya kya soch chuki thi utni der me... ki touch karenge... shayad bra bhi khol de... main tayar thi gussa hone ke liye... par shocked thi ki unhone normally measurements li... wo bhi bina ek bhi baar apne haato ko mere sharir par touch kiye... meri toh saanse tez hone lagi thi...

Ab wo dheere se neeche jhuke... mere saaree ko pyaar se kheechne lage... mujhe achanak se yaad aaya ki maine toh aaj peticoat bhi nhi pehna hai... maine turant saree pakdne ki koshish ki... par unki raftaar itni thi ki mere badan se saree poori khul chuki hai aur zameen par padi hai... wo jhuke hue hai... mere pussy ke theek saamne unka face hai... meri aankhe apne aap band... bas measurements khatam hone ke intezaar me... pehle thigh ka... hips ka... Mhmmmm... tape ko mere panties ke upar feel karte he horny ho chuki hu... kahi wet hoke panties na gili ho jaaye.. tape poora mere pussy line par tha... unhone measurement liya... note kiya aur nikal gaye bahar...

Main iddam se relaxed feel karne lagi... maine apna blouse uthaya... aur pehnne lag gai... main feel kar paa rahi hu ke nipples already erect hai... mera badan sunn sa hai... blouse ka neeche ka button mushkil se band hua par fir se fisal chuka tha... main koshish karte hue... ab bewakoofi kaho ya nadaani...

"Aslam g... ek min help kar dijiye"

Main apna neeche ka hook band kar chuki thi... Aslam g aakar andar... mere peeche khade ho gaye... wo samaj gaye ki hook close karne me help chahiye tha... mujhe jhujta dekh... peeche se unke dono haat mere boobs ke upar se mere blouse ke dono edge par tha... body toh touch nhi ho rahi par... main unhe apne kaafi close feel kar paa rahi hu... dil dhadakne laga tezi se... unka face mein apne baalo pe feel kar paa rahi hu... hmmppphh... mere boobs par unke haat ka touch... Aaaaahhhh... gently mera ek aur hook close karne ke baad.... Aaaaaahhh....

Aaahhhh.... mere most sensitive part... mere neck par unhone apne hont rakh diye... aur halki kisses karte hue... mere hooks ko close karte hue... mere saare hooks ko close karte karte mere neck par kiss karte he rahe...

main bekaabu hone lagi hu... par jaise he hook close hua unhone mere boobs ko dono haat me le liya tha... main iddam se hadbada gai aur aage ki aur hoke unse alag hogai... aur saaree utha kar pehnne lagi.... main lapetne lagi hu... par mann me hai ki kisi bhi waqt wo mere close ho sakte hai... darr bhi tha par... pata nhi kyu chah rahi thi ki wo aaye.. mujhe apni baaho me daboch le... par hairaani ki baat thi wo waha se bahar nikal gaye... koi move nhi kiya...

kitni badi galti ho jaati aaj... main apni desires me kya kuch kar jaati... Thank god unhone meri iss kamzori ka fayda nahi uthaya...

maine saree pehn li... baal wagera set karke... bahar nikal ke bina kuch kahe ghar chali aai... kisi tarah mind ko divert karte hue... pankaj ko call... fir... swati ko call lagate hue ghar pahuchi thi... thodi baat pankaj se thodi swati se... ghar pahuchne ke baad bhi swati se ghanto tak baat cheet ki.... baat karne ke baad bhi meri choot namm padi hui thi....

maine apne aapko bohot kosa... regret kiya... kuch na kuch galat ho jaata aaj toh... maine unke saare messages delete kar diye... block bhi kar diya number...

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Do se teen din tak avoid karti rahi... unblock toh dusre din he kar diya tha... par na message kiya na call... Aslam g ka bhi koi message nhi tha... main ab theek thi... khud ko samja chuki hu.... wo bas do pal ki kamzori thi aur kuch nhi... aur kahi na kahi Aslam g ke liye respect bhi thi ki unhone bhi apne aap par kabu rakha mera najaayez fayd nhi uthaya... naahi force kiya...

Khair... 12 baje teesre din... Unka message...

Aslam - "Sorry memsaab..... maine galat kiya... main kaafi sharminda hu.... kisi tarah himmat juta ke message kar raha hu..."

Main message padh ke thoda khush thi... par bura laga tha mujhe...

"Aapko esa nhi karna chahiye tha.... mujhe bohot gussa aaraha tha..."

Aslam - "Aap mujhe jo chahe keh lo... main maafi maangta hu.... pata nahi tumhare baalon ki khoosboo me kab kho gaya... aap meri achi customer ho... bhale mujse baat mat karo par... kuch kaam hoga toh jarur yaad kijiyega..."

"Theek hai... wo aap silne waale the... uska kya"

Aslam - "Ready hai.... Aap aasakti ho toh aajaao...."

Main ab firse excited thi lingerie set ke liye... toh 3 baje tak pahuch gai.... ek customer tha... Aslam g se aankh mili unhone bas smile kiya aur customer attend karne lage... main bhi chair par baith ke intezaar karne lagi... jaise he customer gaya... main unki taraf badi...

Aslam - "Ye lijiye memsaab, aapko pasand aayega..."

"Thank you... Kitne huye iske?"

Aslam - "Paise kese lu aapse... bas honest feedback chahiye..."

Dusra customer aa chuka tha... main turant ghar aagai... turant excitement me sofe ke paas he living room me he unpack kiya... wow... kitna sexy lag raha hai... aur size bhi perfect he lag raha hai... main completely naked ho gai... aur bra panties try ki... try karte he ek do selfie li... adjust kar ke phone ko timer par... do chaar pose me selfie lene ke baad checkout karne lagi...

ese he sofe par baithe baithe.. check karne lagi hu... naughty feel karne lagi... aur smile karte hue... Aslam g ko send kar di...

Aslam - " memsaab aap bohot hot lag rahi ho...."

Padh toh liya tha... par turant delete bhi ho gaya message...

"Wese.. kya send kiya tha... pada he nhi maine..."

Aslam - "Wo galti se... aap ko bura lag jaata isiliye delete kar diya"

"Esa kuch nhi hai... batao kya send kiya tha..."

Main unhe tease kar rahi thi... par pata nahi tha tease bhaari padega....

Aslam - "Aap bohot Hot lag rahi ho... Mere saamne hoti toh.... Main aapko bina chuhe reh he nahi paata..."

"Jhuti taarifen samaj aati hai mujhe..."

Aslam - "Saamne hota toh aap... mera dekhte he samaj jaati main sach ke raha hu ki jhoot..."

"Nahi.... Mujhe nahi dekhna kuch bhi... Wese acha design hai... par fabrik thoda rough type hai..."

Aslam - "Next time dusre fabric ke saat try karunga... wese... aapke nipples pe rough hai ya aapke neeche..."

Pata hai mujhe ki inki baaton me fasne khud he jaarahi hu... par tease karte hue... aur tease hote hue... itna dhyaan nhi diya ki Aslam g bindaas nipples shabd ka istemaal kar baithe hai... upar se "Mera dekhti toh" maine, lekin itna dhyan nhi diya sab normal sa lag raha hai... maine chatting continue karte hue...

"Panties ki baat kar rahi hu..."

Aslam - "Aapke baal ke wajeh se shayad rough lag raha ho...."

"Shutup... Main clean rakhti huu hamesha.... samje..."

Aslam - "Mujhe yakeen nahi hai.... Auraten esa... kehti hai sirf.... "

Ab ye mujhe tease kar rahe hai... samaj rahi hu ki manipulate kar rahe hai... par iss baar nhi fasne wali...

"Jyada na smart mat bano... main baaton me aake tumhe dikhane nahi waali... Yakeen karo mat karo"

Aslam - "Main kuch dikhaau?"

Utna keh ke turant dusra message...

Dekhte he kawri bawri ho gai... thoda chat toh samaj aa raha tha par ye sab... main real me gussa ho gai... bohot aage bad rahi thi baaten...

" Dubara message mat karna ab...."

Aslam - "Sorry.... mujhe laga aapko pasand aayega..."

Aslam - "Sorry meemsaab"

maine toh soch liya tha ab baat he nhi karungi... par gusse me reply de diya...

"Dekho... Ye sab acha nahi hai... aap message mat karo... main message karungi jab kaam hoga toh.... "

Aslam - "Okay madam..."

To Be Continued...

Awesome update

 

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Final Part
"House wife to Hotwife"​

## Aslam Tailor ##

# Chapter 3 #

Next Morning...

Raat ka session itna awesome tha ki... main morning me iddam fresh uthi... sab kuch acha lag raha tha... uthte ke saat sirf coffee liye.. balcony me coffee peete hue... bahar dekhte hue... sip lete hue... Pankaj bhi uth chuke the... washroom me the... jab wapas aaye to towel me he mujhe peeche se hug karte hue... gaal par ek kiss... fir wo ready hone chale gaye...

main muskurate hue kaam me lag gai... Pankaj jaa chuke hai... Finally shower leke bedroom me aai.... socha aaj saree pehnu... cupboard open kiya toh dekha mere formal dresses dikh gaye... 11 baj he chuke the... socha try kar leti hu... ek set try kiya... thik tha... socha dusra bhi try karu... par pehle ek selfie le li....

Yaad aaya ki Aslam g ne kaha tha unhe dekhna hai... bina kuch soche samje unhe pic send kar di...

Socha tha kuch compliment aayega... par...

Aslam - "memsaab, upar ke buttons diye hai agar aap blazer pehno toh... normally uske 2-3 button open rahenge... aur ye shirt tuck in karne wala hai... toh pant ko belt ke saat ya bina belt ke saat andar tuck in karna hai..."

message pad ke sad hogai... par sahi he keh rahe hai... maine adjust kiya... khud ko dekha mirror me toh shocked ho gai ki me formals me itni hot lag sakti hu... kaafi achi selfie aai thi... itni excited thi unhe, ye wali pic send karne ke liye... maine turant send kar di... dhyaan he nhi raha ki isme mere cleavage deep hai aur kaafi visible hai...

Aslam - "Wow... ab sahi lag raha hai na... bas ek formal black heels... aap kamal ki lagogi..."

Meri toh khushi ka thikana he nahi raha... par kisi aur mard se apni taraf sunna... well itna galat nhi laga...

"Haa shopping karungi.... pankaj ke saat"

Aslam - "Hamare saat bhi chal sakti ho... "

"Nahi... thank you... main manage kar lungi"

Aslam - "Wese dusra wala toh try kijiye..."

"Okay"

maine try kiya dusra wala bhi... kareeb 5-10 minute baad ache se fitting wagera check kar ke ek selfie liya... par iss baar send nhi kiya... mann nhi kiya... ek baar toh bhej diya hai na... dubara kyu bhejna... aur sirf reply diya...

"Haa ye bhi thik hai fitting thanks... baaki ka kab tak hoga?"

Aslam - "Wo toh ek do din me kar dunga... new wala try kiya hai? kiya hai toh... uska toh pic send kijiye"

"ummm... nahi thik lag raha hai"

Aslam - "Pic le lena tha na..."

"Liya hai selfie.."

Aslam - "Ohh... shayad aap isme achi nahi lag rahi ho.. mujhe doubt tha ye mini skirt thoda jyada lamba hai... maine ek size bada rakha hai... itna bekaar lag raha hai kya aap pe?"

Pata nhi ye kaisi baat kar rahe the Aslam g... achi lag rahi thi me toh... par thodi jyada hot lag rahi thi mein... shirt tucked in tha... baal khule hai.. deep cleavage visible tha... isiliye send karne se sharma rahi thi... par ye message padh ke mere dimaag ne kaam he karna band kar diya... aur... send kar diya unhe selfie...

Aslam - "Ohh wow... memsaab... mujhe meri karigari par he yakeen nhi ho raha... apsara lag rahi ho...."

"Rehne do... baaten mat banao"

Aslam - "Main baaten nhi banata... jo rehta hai khool ke batata hu... aap ko toh pata hai"

"Matlab"

Aslam - "kuch nhi... mujhe laga aap ne notice kiya hoga mera"

"Kya!"

Aslam - "Mera ravaiya... meri baaten... maine price bhi openly bataya na aapko aur ye bhi ki mujhe fashionable lingeries silna hai wagera wagera... par aapne toh dhyaan he nahi diya"

"Esi baat nhi hai... maine diya tha dhyaan"

Aslam - "aap kuch aur samaj rahi thi kya"

"nahi nahi... esa kuch nhi... "

Aslam - "acha ek baat bolu..."

"Haa"

Aslam - "Aapne do white shirt select ki hai... wo to theek hai... par do gray hai aur do blue bhi hai na..."

"Haa... toh?"

Aslam - "Maine aapka collection dekha hai bra and panties ka... mujhe lagta hai aapko gray and blue se matching wala kharid lena chahiye... wese toh mera bohot mann tha aapke liye silna personally.. aap ka feedback mil jaata... par khair.. aapne toh reject kar diya mera offer..."

"Maine kaha reject kiya... aap he sil do na... "

Aslam - "Wese aapne regular wala pehna hai aaj... ki sexy wala..."

"Kyu"

Aslam - "batao na... main soch raha hu... esa kuch unique banau ki regular bhi pehno toh aapko acha he lage"

"Esa kese"

Aslam - "Jo abhi pehna hai... uski pic send karo... main samjaata hu"

"Nahi..."

Aslam g ne bhi reply nhi kiya... aur offline ho gaye shayad... maine bhi baat ko aage nhi badaya... bas sochti rahi... aur samaj chuki thi ki Aslam g kaafi flirt type hai... double meaning baate karte hai... uff.... unka mota lund... par itna attractive nhi laga kaala sa... wese bhi sirf mota sa unka topa he dikha niche se... lungi ke andar se kitna he dikhta... par.... kaisa dikhega poora khada hoke... baap re... kya wo sach me wesa tha ya kya...

Oh My! mein already wet huu... maine apna haat pussy par rakha... fir apne aap ko undress karne lag gai...

Apne aap ko mirror me sirf bra and panties me dekh ke apne aap ko touch karte hue... ek do selfie bhi click kar li... par bheja nahi unhe... kaise bhejti ye sahi nhi hai.... par unka toh silna ka mann hai mere liye... mujhe bhi pasand aayega shayad... khair fir bhi... maine send nhi kiya... bas bistar par let gai... aur slowly apni clit ko rub karte hue.. Aaaaaahhhh... boobs ko gently press karte hue... finally fingering karte hue...

Aaaahhh.... poori body meri move hone lagi thi... mein crazy hoti gai... meri speed badti gai... issss.... Aaahhhh..... me sensually rub karte hue... apni choot ki aag ko shaant karte hue masturbate karne lagi hu... Aaaaaaahhhh.... hmmmpppp..... Aaah... karte karte 30 minute se upar hogaye the... ek baar jhad bhi chuki hu... fir bhi mann he nhi bhar raha... me rub karti gai... orgasm build ho chuka tha firse... ab toh edge par he thi mein.... utne me message tone...

Aslam - "Mera andaaza sahi hai toh.... esa kuch pehna hoga aapne..."

Message dekha aur pic bhi... esa toh mein pehnti nhi, aunty type... maine turant message kiya...

"Esa mein nahi pehnti... ye wala pehna hai"

Aslam - "Perfect hai... main charge ho gaya hu"

"Ye sab baate mujhe nhi pasand... aainda message mat karna"

Aslam - "Arrey memsaab charge matlab silne ke liye aur bhi jyada excited hu, sorry aapko bura laga toh..."

"hmmm..."

Aslam - "wese... panties ka pic aapne bheja ki nahi.. dikh toh nhi raha"

"Nahi bheja..."

Aslam - "thik hai... sorry main jo rehta hai bol deta hu... promise... agar mujhe aapki panties nhi bhi achi lage toh direct ganda nhi bolunga"

"Achi kyu nhi lagegi... main achi wali he pehnti hu"

Aslam - "Jaisa aap kahe..."

Maine bina soche samje ego me aake send kar di pic...

"Ye lo.. dekh lo"

jaise he send kiya... main realize kiya ki... mujse khel gaye the Aslam g... turant regret hua... kaise mujhe baato me fasa ke manipulate kar chuke the... par fir bhi gussa nhi aaya... different si feeling thi... mujhe unka charm aur confidence bhaane laga tha... pata hai galat hai... itna free nhi karna chahiye unhe... Socha ab message nhi karungi... ignore karti hu kisi tarah...

Aslam - "Sach sunogi ki jhoot"

par unka message he esa tha ki reply kar baithi...

"Sach"

Aslam - "Aapka Ye sexy Jismm... Haayee... kuch bhi sexy lagega is par... Maine itna katila badan kabhi nhi dekha hai... iss panties se jalan ho rahi hai...."

"Aslam g... aap bhi na... baaten banana jaante ho ache se..."

Aslam - "Memsaab dhande wala hu... sach bolta hu... par baat toh ye hai ki aap... ho he taarif ke layak... bewakoof he hoga jo aapki taarif naa kare"

"hahahah... aap bhi na"

Aslam - "Memsaab.. aap... abhi aa sakti ho.. measurement le lunga... lingerie ke liye"

"Nahi... bohot kaam hai... "

Aslam - "Theek hai..."

Mere chehre pe muskurahat thi... unki compliments ne mujhe esi vibe de di thi... ek naya ehsaas tha... lag he nahi raha ki me shaadi shuda aurat hu... young ladki ka ehsaas jise saare mard approach kar rahe ho... usi mood me change wagera karke... maine saara kaam jaldi se niptaya... poora din ache khaase mood me guzar gaya...

Next Day...

Kaam khatam ho chuka hai... maine saree pehni hui hai... TV dekhte hue time pass kar rahi thi... utne me...

Aslam - "Memsaab... aaj kaam kum hai aa rahi hogi toh batana... main dukaan aaj band nhi karunga afternoon me..."

Message toh dekh liya par... soch me pad gai... jaau ya na... kaafi der tak socha... kya kuch ho sakta hai... nahi jaana chahiye... mujhe pata hai measurement ke bahane bula rahe hai Aslam g... par kuch kar diye toh... kese rokungi... par... lingerie set silwaane ka mann toh bohot hai... curiosity bhi hai ki ache se sil paayenge ya kesa hoga... aur kya kya sil paayenge... chali jaati hu... akele bore he hongi yaha... kareeb aadhe ghante ke baad maine reply diya...

"2 baje chalega?"

Aslam - "Main besabri se aapka intezaar karunga... haat me liye"

"Kya matlab hai tumhara "

Aslam - "Measuretape haat me rakhna padega na... aapka measurement jo lena hai... "

"hmmmm..."

Aslam g bhi na... kaafi double meaning baaten karte hai... offend hona toh chahiye mujhe.... par unki baad waali explainations toh jhat se ready rehti hai... interesting lagta hai... fun experience hai... kabhi socha nhi tha ki koi itna umar wala aadmi bhi itna flirt type ho sakta hai... Educated bhi hai... apni jawaani me kaafi maze liye honge... Itne attractive nhi hai... par fir bhi pata nhi kya ho raha hai mujhe... kyu attract hone lagi hu... Nhi nhi... chodo in sab baton ko... kuch nhi karna... measurements deke turant aa jaaungi...

Main 2 baje tak pahuch chuki thi... Andar jaate he dekha toh unke chehre par badi si smile... tape gale par latka hua...

Aslam - "Mein ek min me aaya aap jab tak changing room me jaaiye..."

"Hmmmm..."

Main parde wale kamre me jaakar khadi ho gai... apne aapko mirror me dekhte hue khadi hu... tabhi..

Aslam - "Aap ko saree & blouse nikaal lena chahiye... me aata hu... aap tab tak nikaal lijiye..."

"Kyu... ese he lelo na.."

Aslam g fir se mude jaate hue ruk gaye... aur tape leke mere nazdeek thik saamne khade ho gaye... tape mere around dala... aur mere boobs ki taraf dekhte hue... ek baar breast ka size liya... fir achanak se pallu kheech ke dheere se gira diya... main wese he khadi rahi... unhone tape ko apne gale me daal liya fir achanak se mere blouse ko unbutton karne lag gaye... maine jhat se haat pakda...

"Aslam g... ye kya kar rahe hai aap"

Aslam g ne mera haat pyaar se hataya... fir se unbutton karte hue 3 hook khol chuke the... aakhri hook tha... meri thight blouse se bra ke saat mere boobs bahar aazad hone lage the...

Aslam - "Aap fikar mat kariye... wese bhi aapko already bra me dekh chuka hu na... bra ka perfect size hoga to help hoga..."

mere blouse open ho chuke hai... main sharam se laal.. kisi tarah bagal se blouse ko jakde hue... par unhone slowly mere blouse ko mere sharir se nikaal kar pyaar se table par rakh chuke hai... main kya kya soch chuki thi utni der me... ki touch karenge... shayad bra bhi khol de... main tayar thi gussa hone ke liye... par shocked thi ki unhone normally measurements li... wo bhi bina ek bhi baar apne haato ko mere sharir par touch kiye... meri toh saanse tez hone lagi thi...

Ab wo dheere se neeche jhuke... mere saaree ko pyaar se kheechne lage... mujhe achanak se yaad aaya ki maine toh aaj peticoat bhi nhi pehna hai... maine turant saree pakdne ki koshish ki... par unki raftaar itni thi ki mere badan se saree poori khul chuki hai aur zameen par padi hai... wo jhuke hue hai... mere pussy ke theek saamne unka face hai... meri aankhe apne aap band... bas measurements khatam hone ke intezaar me... pehle thigh ka... hips ka... Mhmmmm... tape ko mere panties ke upar feel karte he horny ho chuki hu... kahi wet hoke panties na gili ho jaaye.. tape poora mere pussy line par tha... unhone measurement liya... note kiya aur nikal gaye bahar...

Main iddam se relaxed feel karne lagi... maine apna blouse uthaya... aur pehnne lag gai... main feel kar paa rahi hu ke nipples already erect hai... mera badan sunn sa hai... blouse ka neeche ka button mushkil se band hua par fir se fisal chuka tha... main koshish karte hue... ab bewakoofi kaho ya nadaani...

"Aslam g... ek min help kar dijiye"

Main apna neeche ka hook band kar chuki thi... Aslam g aakar andar... mere peeche khade ho gaye... wo samaj gaye ki hook close karne me help chahiye tha... mujhe jhujta dekh... peeche se unke dono haat mere boobs ke upar se mere blouse ke dono edge par tha... body toh touch nhi ho rahi par... main unhe apne kaafi close feel kar paa rahi hu... dil dhadakne laga tezi se... unka face mein apne baalo pe feel kar paa rahi hu... hmmppphh... mere boobs par unke haat ka touch... Aaaaahhhh... gently mera ek aur hook close karne ke baad.... Aaaaaahhh....

Aaahhhh.... mere most sensitive part... mere neck par unhone apne hont rakh diye... aur halki kisses karte hue... mere hooks ko close karte hue... mere saare hooks ko close karte karte mere neck par kiss karte he rahe...

main bekaabu hone lagi hu... par jaise he hook close hua unhone mere boobs ko dono haat me le liya tha... main iddam se hadbada gai aur aage ki aur hoke unse alag hogai... aur saaree utha kar pehnne lagi.... main lapetne lagi hu... par mann me hai ki kisi bhi waqt wo mere close ho sakte hai... darr bhi tha par... pata nhi kyu chah rahi thi ki wo aaye.. mujhe apni baaho me daboch le... par hairaani ki baat thi wo waha se bahar nikal gaye... koi move nhi kiya...

kitni badi galti ho jaati aaj... main apni desires me kya kuch kar jaati... Thank god unhone meri iss kamzori ka fayda nahi uthaya...

maine saree pehn li... baal wagera set karke... bahar nikal ke bina kuch kahe ghar chali aai... kisi tarah mind ko divert karte hue... pankaj ko call... fir... swati ko call lagate hue ghar pahuchi thi... thodi baat pankaj se thodi swati se... ghar pahuchne ke baad bhi swati se ghanto tak baat cheet ki.... baat karne ke baad bhi meri choot namm padi hui thi....

maine apne aapko bohot kosa... regret kiya... kuch na kuch galat ho jaata aaj toh... maine unke saare messages delete kar diye... block bhi kar diya number...

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Do se teen din tak avoid karti rahi... unblock toh dusre din he kar diya tha... par na message kiya na call... Aslam g ka bhi koi message nhi tha... main ab theek thi... khud ko samja chuki hu.... wo bas do pal ki kamzori thi aur kuch nhi... aur kahi na kahi Aslam g ke liye respect bhi thi ki unhone bhi apne aap par kabu rakha mera najaayez fayd nhi uthaya... naahi force kiya...

Khair... 12 baje teesre din... Unka message...

Aslam - "Sorry memsaab..... maine galat kiya... main kaafi sharminda hu.... kisi tarah himmat juta ke message kar raha hu..."

Main message padh ke thoda khush thi... par bura laga tha mujhe...

"Aapko esa nhi karna chahiye tha.... mujhe bohot gussa aaraha tha..."

Aslam - "Aap mujhe jo chahe keh lo... main maafi maangta hu.... pata nahi tumhare baalon ki khoosboo me kab kho gaya... aap meri achi customer ho... bhale mujse baat mat karo par... kuch kaam hoga toh jarur yaad kijiyega..."

"Theek hai... wo aap silne waale the... uska kya"

Aslam - "Ready hai.... Aap aasakti ho toh aajaao...."

Main ab firse excited thi lingerie set ke liye... toh 3 baje tak pahuch gai.... ek customer tha... Aslam g se aankh mili unhone bas smile kiya aur customer attend karne lage... main bhi chair par baith ke intezaar karne lagi... jaise he customer gaya... main unki taraf badi...

Aslam - "Ye lijiye memsaab, aapko pasand aayega..."

"Thank you... Kitne huye iske?"

Aslam - "Paise kese lu aapse... bas honest feedback chahiye..."

Dusra customer aa chuka tha... main turant ghar aagai... turant excitement me sofe ke paas he living room me he unpack kiya... wow... kitna sexy lag raha hai... aur size bhi perfect he lag raha hai... main completely naked ho gai... aur bra panties try ki... try karte he ek do selfie li... adjust kar ke phone ko timer par... do chaar pose me selfie lene ke baad checkout karne lagi...

ese he sofe par baithe baithe.. check karne lagi hu... naughty feel karne lagi... aur smile karte hue... Aslam g ko send kar di...

Aslam - " memsaab aap bohot hot lag rahi ho...."

Padh toh liya tha... par turant delete bhi ho gaya message...

"Wese.. kya send kiya tha... pada he nhi maine..."

Aslam - "Wo galti se... aap ko bura lag jaata isiliye delete kar diya"

"Esa kuch nhi hai... batao kya send kiya tha..."

Main unhe tease kar rahi thi... par pata nahi tha tease bhaari padega....

Aslam - "Aap bohot Hot lag rahi ho... Mere saamne hoti toh.... Main aapko bina chuhe reh he nahi paata..."

"Jhuti taarifen samaj aati hai mujhe..."

Aslam - "Saamne hota toh aap... mera dekhte he samaj jaati main sach ke raha hu ki jhoot..."

"Nahi.... Mujhe nahi dekhna kuch bhi... Wese acha design hai... par fabrik thoda rough type hai..."

Aslam - "Next time dusre fabric ke saat try karunga... wese... aapke nipples pe rough hai ya aapke neeche..."

Pata hai mujhe ki inki baaton me fasne khud he jaarahi hu... par tease karte hue... aur tease hote hue... itna dhyaan nhi diya ki Aslam g bindaas nipples shabd ka istemaal kar baithe hai... upar se "Mera dekhti toh" maine, lekin itna dhyan nhi diya sab normal sa lag raha hai... maine chatting continue karte hue...

"Panties ki baat kar rahi hu..."

Aslam - "Aapke baal ke wajeh se shayad rough lag raha ho...."

"Shutup... Main clean rakhti huu hamesha.... samje..."

Aslam - "Mujhe yakeen nahi hai.... Auraten esa... kehti hai sirf.... "

Ab ye mujhe tease kar rahe hai... samaj rahi hu ki manipulate kar rahe hai... par iss baar nhi fasne wali...

"Jyada na smart mat bano... main baaton me aake tumhe dikhane nahi waali... Yakeen karo mat karo"

Aslam - "Main kuch dikhaau?"

Utna keh ke turant dusra message...

Dekhte he kawri bawri ho gai... thoda chat toh samaj aa raha tha par ye sab... main real me gussa ho gai... bohot aage bad rahi thi baaten...

" Dubara message mat karna ab...."

Aslam - "Sorry.... mujhe laga aapko pasand aayega..."

Aslam - "Sorry meemsaab"

maine toh soch liya tha ab baat he nhi karungi... par gusse me reply de diya...

"Dekho... Ye sab acha nahi hai... aap message mat karo... main message karungi jab kaam hoga toh.... "

Aslam - "Okay madam..."

To Be Continued...

Nice and superb update....

 

[kas1709]

Final Part
"House wife to Hotwife"​

## Aslam Tailor ##

# Chapter 3 #

Next Morning...

Raat ka session itna awesome tha ki... main morning me iddam fresh uthi... sab kuch acha lag raha tha... uthte ke saat sirf coffee liye.. balcony me coffee peete hue... bahar dekhte hue... sip lete hue... Pankaj bhi uth chuke the... washroom me the... jab wapas aaye to towel me he mujhe peeche se hug karte hue... gaal par ek kiss... fir wo ready hone chale gaye...

main muskurate hue kaam me lag gai... Pankaj jaa chuke hai... Finally shower leke bedroom me aai.... socha aaj saree pehnu... cupboard open kiya toh dekha mere formal dresses dikh gaye... 11 baj he chuke the... socha try kar leti hu... ek set try kiya... thik tha... socha dusra bhi try karu... par pehle ek selfie le li....

Yaad aaya ki Aslam g ne kaha tha unhe dekhna hai... bina kuch soche samje unhe pic send kar di...

Socha tha kuch compliment aayega... par...

Aslam - "memsaab, upar ke buttons diye hai agar aap blazer pehno toh... normally uske 2-3 button open rahenge... aur ye shirt tuck in karne wala hai... toh pant ko belt ke saat ya bina belt ke saat andar tuck in karna hai..."

message pad ke sad hogai... par sahi he keh rahe hai... maine adjust kiya... khud ko dekha mirror me toh shocked ho gai ki me formals me itni hot lag sakti hu... kaafi achi selfie aai thi... itni excited thi unhe, ye wali pic send karne ke liye... maine turant send kar di... dhyaan he nhi raha ki isme mere cleavage deep hai aur kaafi visible hai...

Aslam - "Wow... ab sahi lag raha hai na... bas ek formal black heels... aap kamal ki lagogi..."

Meri toh khushi ka thikana he nahi raha... par kisi aur mard se apni taraf sunna... well itna galat nhi laga...

"Haa shopping karungi.... pankaj ke saat"

Aslam - "Hamare saat bhi chal sakti ho... "

"Nahi... thank you... main manage kar lungi"

Aslam - "Wese dusra wala toh try kijiye..."

"Okay"

maine try kiya dusra wala bhi... kareeb 5-10 minute baad ache se fitting wagera check kar ke ek selfie liya... par iss baar send nhi kiya... mann nhi kiya... ek baar toh bhej diya hai na... dubara kyu bhejna... aur sirf reply diya...

"Haa ye bhi thik hai fitting thanks... baaki ka kab tak hoga?"

Aslam - "Wo toh ek do din me kar dunga... new wala try kiya hai? kiya hai toh... uska toh pic send kijiye"

"ummm... nahi thik lag raha hai"

Aslam - "Pic le lena tha na..."

"Liya hai selfie.."

Aslam - "Ohh... shayad aap isme achi nahi lag rahi ho.. mujhe doubt tha ye mini skirt thoda jyada lamba hai... maine ek size bada rakha hai... itna bekaar lag raha hai kya aap pe?"

Pata nhi ye kaisi baat kar rahe the Aslam g... achi lag rahi thi me toh... par thodi jyada hot lag rahi thi mein... shirt tucked in tha... baal khule hai.. deep cleavage visible tha... isiliye send karne se sharma rahi thi... par ye message padh ke mere dimaag ne kaam he karna band kar diya... aur... send kar diya unhe selfie...

Aslam - "Ohh wow... memsaab... mujhe meri karigari par he yakeen nhi ho raha... apsara lag rahi ho...."

"Rehne do... baaten mat banao"

Aslam - "Main baaten nhi banata... jo rehta hai khool ke batata hu... aap ko toh pata hai"

"Matlab"

Aslam - "kuch nhi... mujhe laga aap ne notice kiya hoga mera"

"Kya!"

Aslam - "Mera ravaiya... meri baaten... maine price bhi openly bataya na aapko aur ye bhi ki mujhe fashionable lingeries silna hai wagera wagera... par aapne toh dhyaan he nahi diya"

"Esi baat nhi hai... maine diya tha dhyaan"

Aslam - "aap kuch aur samaj rahi thi kya"

"nahi nahi... esa kuch nhi... "

Aslam - "acha ek baat bolu..."

"Haa"

Aslam - "Aapne do white shirt select ki hai... wo to theek hai... par do gray hai aur do blue bhi hai na..."

"Haa... toh?"

Aslam - "Maine aapka collection dekha hai bra and panties ka... mujhe lagta hai aapko gray and blue se matching wala kharid lena chahiye... wese toh mera bohot mann tha aapke liye silna personally.. aap ka feedback mil jaata... par khair.. aapne toh reject kar diya mera offer..."

"Maine kaha reject kiya... aap he sil do na... "

Aslam - "Wese aapne regular wala pehna hai aaj... ki sexy wala..."

"Kyu"

Aslam - "batao na... main soch raha hu... esa kuch unique banau ki regular bhi pehno toh aapko acha he lage"

"Esa kese"

Aslam - "Jo abhi pehna hai... uski pic send karo... main samjaata hu"

"Nahi..."

Aslam g ne bhi reply nhi kiya... aur offline ho gaye shayad... maine bhi baat ko aage nhi badaya... bas sochti rahi... aur samaj chuki thi ki Aslam g kaafi flirt type hai... double meaning baate karte hai... uff.... unka mota lund... par itna attractive nhi laga kaala sa... wese bhi sirf mota sa unka topa he dikha niche se... lungi ke andar se kitna he dikhta... par.... kaisa dikhega poora khada hoke... baap re... kya wo sach me wesa tha ya kya...

Oh My! mein already wet huu... maine apna haat pussy par rakha... fir apne aap ko undress karne lag gai...

Apne aap ko mirror me sirf bra and panties me dekh ke apne aap ko touch karte hue... ek do selfie bhi click kar li... par bheja nahi unhe... kaise bhejti ye sahi nhi hai.... par unka toh silna ka mann hai mere liye... mujhe bhi pasand aayega shayad... khair fir bhi... maine send nhi kiya... bas bistar par let gai... aur slowly apni clit ko rub karte hue.. Aaaaaahhhh... boobs ko gently press karte hue... finally fingering karte hue...

Aaaahhh.... poori body meri move hone lagi thi... mein crazy hoti gai... meri speed badti gai... issss.... Aaahhhh..... me sensually rub karte hue... apni choot ki aag ko shaant karte hue masturbate karne lagi hu... Aaaaaaahhhh.... hmmmpppp..... Aaah... karte karte 30 minute se upar hogaye the... ek baar jhad bhi chuki hu... fir bhi mann he nhi bhar raha... me rub karti gai... orgasm build ho chuka tha firse... ab toh edge par he thi mein.... utne me message tone...

Aslam - "Mera andaaza sahi hai toh.... esa kuch pehna hoga aapne..."

Message dekha aur pic bhi... esa toh mein pehnti nhi, aunty type... maine turant message kiya...

"Esa mein nahi pehnti... ye wala pehna hai"

Aslam - "Perfect hai... main charge ho gaya hu"

"Ye sab baate mujhe nhi pasand... aainda message mat karna"

Aslam - "Arrey memsaab charge matlab silne ke liye aur bhi jyada excited hu, sorry aapko bura laga toh..."

"hmmm..."

Aslam - "wese... panties ka pic aapne bheja ki nahi.. dikh toh nhi raha"

"Nahi bheja..."

Aslam - "thik hai... sorry main jo rehta hai bol deta hu... promise... agar mujhe aapki panties nhi bhi achi lage toh direct ganda nhi bolunga"

"Achi kyu nhi lagegi... main achi wali he pehnti hu"

Aslam - "Jaisa aap kahe..."

Maine bina soche samje ego me aake send kar di pic...

"Ye lo.. dekh lo"

jaise he send kiya... main realize kiya ki... mujse khel gaye the Aslam g... turant regret hua... kaise mujhe baato me fasa ke manipulate kar chuke the... par fir bhi gussa nhi aaya... different si feeling thi... mujhe unka charm aur confidence bhaane laga tha... pata hai galat hai... itna free nhi karna chahiye unhe... Socha ab message nhi karungi... ignore karti hu kisi tarah...

Aslam - "Sach sunogi ki jhoot"

par unka message he esa tha ki reply kar baithi...

"Sach"

Aslam - "Aapka Ye sexy Jismm... Haayee... kuch bhi sexy lagega is par... Maine itna katila badan kabhi nhi dekha hai... iss panties se jalan ho rahi hai...."

"Aslam g... aap bhi na... baaten banana jaante ho ache se..."

Aslam - "Memsaab dhande wala hu... sach bolta hu... par baat toh ye hai ki aap... ho he taarif ke layak... bewakoof he hoga jo aapki taarif naa kare"

"hahahah... aap bhi na"

Aslam - "Memsaab.. aap... abhi aa sakti ho.. measurement le lunga... lingerie ke liye"

"Nahi... bohot kaam hai... "

Aslam - "Theek hai..."

Mere chehre pe muskurahat thi... unki compliments ne mujhe esi vibe de di thi... ek naya ehsaas tha... lag he nahi raha ki me shaadi shuda aurat hu... young ladki ka ehsaas jise saare mard approach kar rahe ho... usi mood me change wagera karke... maine saara kaam jaldi se niptaya... poora din ache khaase mood me guzar gaya...

Next Day...

Kaam khatam ho chuka hai... maine saree pehni hui hai... TV dekhte hue time pass kar rahi thi... utne me...

Aslam - "Memsaab... aaj kaam kum hai aa rahi hogi toh batana... main dukaan aaj band nhi karunga afternoon me..."

Message toh dekh liya par... soch me pad gai... jaau ya na... kaafi der tak socha... kya kuch ho sakta hai... nahi jaana chahiye... mujhe pata hai measurement ke bahane bula rahe hai Aslam g... par kuch kar diye toh... kese rokungi... par... lingerie set silwaane ka mann toh bohot hai... curiosity bhi hai ki ache se sil paayenge ya kesa hoga... aur kya kya sil paayenge... chali jaati hu... akele bore he hongi yaha... kareeb aadhe ghante ke baad maine reply diya...

"2 baje chalega?"

Aslam - "Main besabri se aapka intezaar karunga... haat me liye"

"Kya matlab hai tumhara "

Aslam - "Measuretape haat me rakhna padega na... aapka measurement jo lena hai... "

"hmmmm..."

Aslam g bhi na... kaafi double meaning baaten karte hai... offend hona toh chahiye mujhe.... par unki baad waali explainations toh jhat se ready rehti hai... interesting lagta hai... fun experience hai... kabhi socha nhi tha ki koi itna umar wala aadmi bhi itna flirt type ho sakta hai... Educated bhi hai... apni jawaani me kaafi maze liye honge... Itne attractive nhi hai... par fir bhi pata nhi kya ho raha hai mujhe... kyu attract hone lagi hu... Nhi nhi... chodo in sab baton ko... kuch nhi karna... measurements deke turant aa jaaungi...

Main 2 baje tak pahuch chuki thi... Andar jaate he dekha toh unke chehre par badi si smile... tape gale par latka hua...

Aslam - "Mein ek min me aaya aap jab tak changing room me jaaiye..."

"Hmmmm..."

Main parde wale kamre me jaakar khadi ho gai... apne aapko mirror me dekhte hue khadi hu... tabhi..

Aslam - "Aap ko saree & blouse nikaal lena chahiye... me aata hu... aap tab tak nikaal lijiye..."

"Kyu... ese he lelo na.."

Aslam g fir se mude jaate hue ruk gaye... aur tape leke mere nazdeek thik saamne khade ho gaye... tape mere around dala... aur mere boobs ki taraf dekhte hue... ek baar breast ka size liya... fir achanak se pallu kheech ke dheere se gira diya... main wese he khadi rahi... unhone tape ko apne gale me daal liya fir achanak se mere blouse ko unbutton karne lag gaye... maine jhat se haat pakda...

"Aslam g... ye kya kar rahe hai aap"

Aslam g ne mera haat pyaar se hataya... fir se unbutton karte hue 3 hook khol chuke the... aakhri hook tha... meri thight blouse se bra ke saat mere boobs bahar aazad hone lage the...

Aslam - "Aap fikar mat kariye... wese bhi aapko already bra me dekh chuka hu na... bra ka perfect size hoga to help hoga..."

mere blouse open ho chuke hai... main sharam se laal.. kisi tarah bagal se blouse ko jakde hue... par unhone slowly mere blouse ko mere sharir se nikaal kar pyaar se table par rakh chuke hai... main kya kya soch chuki thi utni der me... ki touch karenge... shayad bra bhi khol de... main tayar thi gussa hone ke liye... par shocked thi ki unhone normally measurements li... wo bhi bina ek bhi baar apne haato ko mere sharir par touch kiye... meri toh saanse tez hone lagi thi...

Ab wo dheere se neeche jhuke... mere saaree ko pyaar se kheechne lage... mujhe achanak se yaad aaya ki maine toh aaj peticoat bhi nhi pehna hai... maine turant saree pakdne ki koshish ki... par unki raftaar itni thi ki mere badan se saree poori khul chuki hai aur zameen par padi hai... wo jhuke hue hai... mere pussy ke theek saamne unka face hai... meri aankhe apne aap band... bas measurements khatam hone ke intezaar me... pehle thigh ka... hips ka... Mhmmmm... tape ko mere panties ke upar feel karte he horny ho chuki hu... kahi wet hoke panties na gili ho jaaye.. tape poora mere pussy line par tha... unhone measurement liya... note kiya aur nikal gaye bahar...

Main iddam se relaxed feel karne lagi... maine apna blouse uthaya... aur pehnne lag gai... main feel kar paa rahi hu ke nipples already erect hai... mera badan sunn sa hai... blouse ka neeche ka button mushkil se band hua par fir se fisal chuka tha... main koshish karte hue... ab bewakoofi kaho ya nadaani...

"Aslam g... ek min help kar dijiye"

Main apna neeche ka hook band kar chuki thi... Aslam g aakar andar... mere peeche khade ho gaye... wo samaj gaye ki hook close karne me help chahiye tha... mujhe jhujta dekh... peeche se unke dono haat mere boobs ke upar se mere blouse ke dono edge par tha... body toh touch nhi ho rahi par... main unhe apne kaafi close feel kar paa rahi hu... dil dhadakne laga tezi se... unka face mein apne baalo pe feel kar paa rahi hu... hmmppphh... mere boobs par unke haat ka touch... Aaaaahhhh... gently mera ek aur hook close karne ke baad.... Aaaaaahhh....

Aaahhhh.... mere most sensitive part... mere neck par unhone apne hont rakh diye... aur halki kisses karte hue... mere hooks ko close karte hue... mere saare hooks ko close karte karte mere neck par kiss karte he rahe...

main bekaabu hone lagi hu... par jaise he hook close hua unhone mere boobs ko dono haat me le liya tha... main iddam se hadbada gai aur aage ki aur hoke unse alag hogai... aur saaree utha kar pehnne lagi.... main lapetne lagi hu... par mann me hai ki kisi bhi waqt wo mere close ho sakte hai... darr bhi tha par... pata nhi kyu chah rahi thi ki wo aaye.. mujhe apni baaho me daboch le... par hairaani ki baat thi wo waha se bahar nikal gaye... koi move nhi kiya...

kitni badi galti ho jaati aaj... main apni desires me kya kuch kar jaati... Thank god unhone meri iss kamzori ka fayda nahi uthaya...

maine saree pehn li... baal wagera set karke... bahar nikal ke bina kuch kahe ghar chali aai... kisi tarah mind ko divert karte hue... pankaj ko call... fir... swati ko call lagate hue ghar pahuchi thi... thodi baat pankaj se thodi swati se... ghar pahuchne ke baad bhi swati se ghanto tak baat cheet ki.... baat karne ke baad bhi meri choot namm padi hui thi....

maine apne aapko bohot kosa... regret kiya... kuch na kuch galat ho jaata aaj toh... maine unke saare messages delete kar diye... block bhi kar diya number...

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Do se teen din tak avoid karti rahi... unblock toh dusre din he kar diya tha... par na message kiya na call... Aslam g ka bhi koi message nhi tha... main ab theek thi... khud ko samja chuki hu.... wo bas do pal ki kamzori thi aur kuch nhi... aur kahi na kahi Aslam g ke liye respect bhi thi ki unhone bhi apne aap par kabu rakha mera najaayez fayd nhi uthaya... naahi force kiya...

Khair... 12 baje teesre din... Unka message...

Aslam - "Sorry memsaab..... maine galat kiya... main kaafi sharminda hu.... kisi tarah himmat juta ke message kar raha hu..."

Main message padh ke thoda khush thi... par bura laga tha mujhe...

"Aapko esa nhi karna chahiye tha.... mujhe bohot gussa aaraha tha..."

Aslam - "Aap mujhe jo chahe keh lo... main maafi maangta hu.... pata nahi tumhare baalon ki khoosboo me kab kho gaya... aap meri achi customer ho... bhale mujse baat mat karo par... kuch kaam hoga toh jarur yaad kijiyega..."

"Theek hai... wo aap silne waale the... uska kya"

Aslam - "Ready hai.... Aap aasakti ho toh aajaao...."

Main ab firse excited thi lingerie set ke liye... toh 3 baje tak pahuch gai.... ek customer tha... Aslam g se aankh mili unhone bas smile kiya aur customer attend karne lage... main bhi chair par baith ke intezaar karne lagi... jaise he customer gaya... main unki taraf badi...

Aslam - "Ye lijiye memsaab, aapko pasand aayega..."

"Thank you... Kitne huye iske?"

Aslam - "Paise kese lu aapse... bas honest feedback chahiye..."

Dusra customer aa chuka tha... main turant ghar aagai... turant excitement me sofe ke paas he living room me he unpack kiya... wow... kitna sexy lag raha hai... aur size bhi perfect he lag raha hai... main completely naked ho gai... aur bra panties try ki... try karte he ek do selfie li... adjust kar ke phone ko timer par... do chaar pose me selfie lene ke baad checkout karne lagi...

ese he sofe par baithe baithe.. check karne lagi hu... naughty feel karne lagi... aur smile karte hue... Aslam g ko send kar di...

Aslam - " memsaab aap bohot hot lag rahi ho...."

Padh toh liya tha... par turant delete bhi ho gaya message...

"Wese.. kya send kiya tha... pada he nhi maine..."

Aslam - "Wo galti se... aap ko bura lag jaata isiliye delete kar diya"

"Esa kuch nhi hai... batao kya send kiya tha..."

Main unhe tease kar rahi thi... par pata nahi tha tease bhaari padega....

Aslam - "Aap bohot Hot lag rahi ho... Mere saamne hoti toh.... Main aapko bina chuhe reh he nahi paata..."

"Jhuti taarifen samaj aati hai mujhe..."

Aslam - "Saamne hota toh aap... mera dekhte he samaj jaati main sach ke raha hu ki jhoot..."

"Nahi.... Mujhe nahi dekhna kuch bhi... Wese acha design hai... par fabrik thoda rough type hai..."

Aslam - "Next time dusre fabric ke saat try karunga... wese... aapke nipples pe rough hai ya aapke neeche..."

Pata hai mujhe ki inki baaton me fasne khud he jaarahi hu... par tease karte hue... aur tease hote hue... itna dhyaan nhi diya ki Aslam g bindaas nipples shabd ka istemaal kar baithe hai... upar se "Mera dekhti toh" maine, lekin itna dhyan nhi diya sab normal sa lag raha hai... maine chatting continue karte hue...

"Panties ki baat kar rahi hu..."

Aslam - "Aapke baal ke wajeh se shayad rough lag raha ho...."

"Shutup... Main clean rakhti huu hamesha.... samje..."

Aslam - "Mujhe yakeen nahi hai.... Auraten esa... kehti hai sirf.... "

Ab ye mujhe tease kar rahe hai... samaj rahi hu ki manipulate kar rahe hai... par iss baar nhi fasne wali...

"Jyada na smart mat bano... main baaton me aake tumhe dikhane nahi waali... Yakeen karo mat karo"

Aslam - "Main kuch dikhaau?"

Utna keh ke turant dusra message...

Dekhte he kawri bawri ho gai... thoda chat toh samaj aa raha tha par ye sab... main real me gussa ho gai... bohot aage bad rahi thi baaten...

" Dubara message mat karna ab...."

Aslam - "Sorry.... mujhe laga aapko pasand aayega..."

Aslam - "Sorry meemsaab"

maine toh soch liya tha ab baat he nhi karungi... par gusse me reply de diya...

"Dekho... Ye sab acha nahi hai... aap message mat karo... main message karungi jab kaam hoga toh.... "

Aslam - "Okay madam..."

To Be Continued...

Nice update...

 

[parkas]

Final Part
"House wife to Hotwife"​

## Aslam Tailor ##

# Chapter 3 #

Next Morning...

Raat ka session itna awesome tha ki... main morning me iddam fresh uthi... sab kuch acha lag raha tha... uthte ke saat sirf coffee liye.. balcony me coffee peete hue... bahar dekhte hue... sip lete hue... Pankaj bhi uth chuke the... washroom me the... jab wapas aaye to towel me he mujhe peeche se hug karte hue... gaal par ek kiss... fir wo ready hone chale gaye...

main muskurate hue kaam me lag gai... Pankaj jaa chuke hai... Finally shower leke bedroom me aai.... socha aaj saree pehnu... cupboard open kiya toh dekha mere formal dresses dikh gaye... 11 baj he chuke the... socha try kar leti hu... ek set try kiya... thik tha... socha dusra bhi try karu... par pehle ek selfie le li....

Yaad aaya ki Aslam g ne kaha tha unhe dekhna hai... bina kuch soche samje unhe pic send kar di...

Socha tha kuch compliment aayega... par...

Aslam - "memsaab, upar ke buttons diye hai agar aap blazer pehno toh... normally uske 2-3 button open rahenge... aur ye shirt tuck in karne wala hai... toh pant ko belt ke saat ya bina belt ke saat andar tuck in karna hai..."

message pad ke sad hogai... par sahi he keh rahe hai... maine adjust kiya... khud ko dekha mirror me toh shocked ho gai ki me formals me itni hot lag sakti hu... kaafi achi selfie aai thi... itni excited thi unhe, ye wali pic send karne ke liye... maine turant send kar di... dhyaan he nhi raha ki isme mere cleavage deep hai aur kaafi visible hai...

Aslam - "Wow... ab sahi lag raha hai na... bas ek formal black heels... aap kamal ki lagogi..."

Meri toh khushi ka thikana he nahi raha... par kisi aur mard se apni taraf sunna... well itna galat nhi laga...

"Haa shopping karungi.... pankaj ke saat"

Aslam - "Hamare saat bhi chal sakti ho... "

"Nahi... thank you... main manage kar lungi"

Aslam - "Wese dusra wala toh try kijiye..."

"Okay"

maine try kiya dusra wala bhi... kareeb 5-10 minute baad ache se fitting wagera check kar ke ek selfie liya... par iss baar send nhi kiya... mann nhi kiya... ek baar toh bhej diya hai na... dubara kyu bhejna... aur sirf reply diya...

"Haa ye bhi thik hai fitting thanks... baaki ka kab tak hoga?"

Aslam - "Wo toh ek do din me kar dunga... new wala try kiya hai? kiya hai toh... uska toh pic send kijiye"

"ummm... nahi thik lag raha hai"

Aslam - "Pic le lena tha na..."

"Liya hai selfie.."

Aslam - "Ohh... shayad aap isme achi nahi lag rahi ho.. mujhe doubt tha ye mini skirt thoda jyada lamba hai... maine ek size bada rakha hai... itna bekaar lag raha hai kya aap pe?"

Pata nhi ye kaisi baat kar rahe the Aslam g... achi lag rahi thi me toh... par thodi jyada hot lag rahi thi mein... shirt tucked in tha... baal khule hai.. deep cleavage visible tha... isiliye send karne se sharma rahi thi... par ye message padh ke mere dimaag ne kaam he karna band kar diya... aur... send kar diya unhe selfie...

Aslam - "Ohh wow... memsaab... mujhe meri karigari par he yakeen nhi ho raha... apsara lag rahi ho...."

"Rehne do... baaten mat banao"

Aslam - "Main baaten nhi banata... jo rehta hai khool ke batata hu... aap ko toh pata hai"

"Matlab"

Aslam - "kuch nhi... mujhe laga aap ne notice kiya hoga mera"

"Kya!"

Aslam - "Mera ravaiya... meri baaten... maine price bhi openly bataya na aapko aur ye bhi ki mujhe fashionable lingeries silna hai wagera wagera... par aapne toh dhyaan he nahi diya"

"Esi baat nhi hai... maine diya tha dhyaan"

Aslam - "aap kuch aur samaj rahi thi kya"

"nahi nahi... esa kuch nhi... "

Aslam - "acha ek baat bolu..."

"Haa"

Aslam - "Aapne do white shirt select ki hai... wo to theek hai... par do gray hai aur do blue bhi hai na..."

"Haa... toh?"

Aslam - "Maine aapka collection dekha hai bra and panties ka... mujhe lagta hai aapko gray and blue se matching wala kharid lena chahiye... wese toh mera bohot mann tha aapke liye silna personally.. aap ka feedback mil jaata... par khair.. aapne toh reject kar diya mera offer..."

"Maine kaha reject kiya... aap he sil do na... "

Aslam - "Wese aapne regular wala pehna hai aaj... ki sexy wala..."

"Kyu"

Aslam - "batao na... main soch raha hu... esa kuch unique banau ki regular bhi pehno toh aapko acha he lage"

"Esa kese"

Aslam - "Jo abhi pehna hai... uski pic send karo... main samjaata hu"

"Nahi..."

Aslam g ne bhi reply nhi kiya... aur offline ho gaye shayad... maine bhi baat ko aage nhi badaya... bas sochti rahi... aur samaj chuki thi ki Aslam g kaafi flirt type hai... double meaning baate karte hai... uff.... unka mota lund... par itna attractive nhi laga kaala sa... wese bhi sirf mota sa unka topa he dikha niche se... lungi ke andar se kitna he dikhta... par.... kaisa dikhega poora khada hoke... baap re... kya wo sach me wesa tha ya kya...

Oh My! mein already wet huu... maine apna haat pussy par rakha... fir apne aap ko undress karne lag gai...

Apne aap ko mirror me sirf bra and panties me dekh ke apne aap ko touch karte hue... ek do selfie bhi click kar li... par bheja nahi unhe... kaise bhejti ye sahi nhi hai.... par unka toh silna ka mann hai mere liye... mujhe bhi pasand aayega shayad... khair fir bhi... maine send nhi kiya... bas bistar par let gai... aur slowly apni clit ko rub karte hue.. Aaaaaahhhh... boobs ko gently press karte hue... finally fingering karte hue...

Aaaahhh.... poori body meri move hone lagi thi... mein crazy hoti gai... meri speed badti gai... issss.... Aaahhhh..... me sensually rub karte hue... apni choot ki aag ko shaant karte hue masturbate karne lagi hu... Aaaaaaahhhh.... hmmmpppp..... Aaah... karte karte 30 minute se upar hogaye the... ek baar jhad bhi chuki hu... fir bhi mann he nhi bhar raha... me rub karti gai... orgasm build ho chuka tha firse... ab toh edge par he thi mein.... utne me message tone...

Aslam - "Mera andaaza sahi hai toh.... esa kuch pehna hoga aapne..."

Message dekha aur pic bhi... esa toh mein pehnti nhi, aunty type... maine turant message kiya...

"Esa mein nahi pehnti... ye wala pehna hai"

Aslam - "Perfect hai... main charge ho gaya hu"

"Ye sab baate mujhe nhi pasand... aainda message mat karna"

Aslam - "Arrey memsaab charge matlab silne ke liye aur bhi jyada excited hu, sorry aapko bura laga toh..."

"hmmm..."

Aslam - "wese... panties ka pic aapne bheja ki nahi.. dikh toh nhi raha"

"Nahi bheja..."

Aslam - "thik hai... sorry main jo rehta hai bol deta hu... promise... agar mujhe aapki panties nhi bhi achi lage toh direct ganda nhi bolunga"

"Achi kyu nhi lagegi... main achi wali he pehnti hu"

Aslam - "Jaisa aap kahe..."

Maine bina soche samje ego me aake send kar di pic...

"Ye lo.. dekh lo"

jaise he send kiya... main realize kiya ki... mujse khel gaye the Aslam g... turant regret hua... kaise mujhe baato me fasa ke manipulate kar chuke the... par fir bhi gussa nhi aaya... different si feeling thi... mujhe unka charm aur confidence bhaane laga tha... pata hai galat hai... itna free nhi karna chahiye unhe... Socha ab message nhi karungi... ignore karti hu kisi tarah...

Aslam - "Sach sunogi ki jhoot"

par unka message he esa tha ki reply kar baithi...

"Sach"

Aslam - "Aapka Ye sexy Jismm... Haayee... kuch bhi sexy lagega is par... Maine itna katila badan kabhi nhi dekha hai... iss panties se jalan ho rahi hai...."

"Aslam g... aap bhi na... baaten banana jaante ho ache se..."

Aslam - "Memsaab dhande wala hu... sach bolta hu... par baat toh ye hai ki aap... ho he taarif ke layak... bewakoof he hoga jo aapki taarif naa kare"

"hahahah... aap bhi na"

Aslam - "Memsaab.. aap... abhi aa sakti ho.. measurement le lunga... lingerie ke liye"

"Nahi... bohot kaam hai... "

Aslam - "Theek hai..."

Mere chehre pe muskurahat thi... unki compliments ne mujhe esi vibe de di thi... ek naya ehsaas tha... lag he nahi raha ki me shaadi shuda aurat hu... young ladki ka ehsaas jise saare mard approach kar rahe ho... usi mood me change wagera karke... maine saara kaam jaldi se niptaya... poora din ache khaase mood me guzar gaya...

Next Day...

Kaam khatam ho chuka hai... maine saree pehni hui hai... TV dekhte hue time pass kar rahi thi... utne me...

Aslam - "Memsaab... aaj kaam kum hai aa rahi hogi toh batana... main dukaan aaj band nhi karunga afternoon me..."

Message toh dekh liya par... soch me pad gai... jaau ya na... kaafi der tak socha... kya kuch ho sakta hai... nahi jaana chahiye... mujhe pata hai measurement ke bahane bula rahe hai Aslam g... par kuch kar diye toh... kese rokungi... par... lingerie set silwaane ka mann toh bohot hai... curiosity bhi hai ki ache se sil paayenge ya kesa hoga... aur kya kya sil paayenge... chali jaati hu... akele bore he hongi yaha... kareeb aadhe ghante ke baad maine reply diya...

"2 baje chalega?"

Aslam - "Main besabri se aapka intezaar karunga... haat me liye"

"Kya matlab hai tumhara "

Aslam - "Measuretape haat me rakhna padega na... aapka measurement jo lena hai... "

"hmmmm..."

Aslam g bhi na... kaafi double meaning baaten karte hai... offend hona toh chahiye mujhe.... par unki baad waali explainations toh jhat se ready rehti hai... interesting lagta hai... fun experience hai... kabhi socha nhi tha ki koi itna umar wala aadmi bhi itna flirt type ho sakta hai... Educated bhi hai... apni jawaani me kaafi maze liye honge... Itne attractive nhi hai... par fir bhi pata nhi kya ho raha hai mujhe... kyu attract hone lagi hu... Nhi nhi... chodo in sab baton ko... kuch nhi karna... measurements deke turant aa jaaungi...

Main 2 baje tak pahuch chuki thi... Andar jaate he dekha toh unke chehre par badi si smile... tape gale par latka hua...

Aslam - "Mein ek min me aaya aap jab tak changing room me jaaiye..."

"Hmmmm..."

Main parde wale kamre me jaakar khadi ho gai... apne aapko mirror me dekhte hue khadi hu... tabhi..

Aslam - "Aap ko saree & blouse nikaal lena chahiye... me aata hu... aap tab tak nikaal lijiye..."

"Kyu... ese he lelo na.."

Aslam g fir se mude jaate hue ruk gaye... aur tape leke mere nazdeek thik saamne khade ho gaye... tape mere around dala... aur mere boobs ki taraf dekhte hue... ek baar breast ka size liya... fir achanak se pallu kheech ke dheere se gira diya... main wese he khadi rahi... unhone tape ko apne gale me daal liya fir achanak se mere blouse ko unbutton karne lag gaye... maine jhat se haat pakda...

"Aslam g... ye kya kar rahe hai aap"

Aslam g ne mera haat pyaar se hataya... fir se unbutton karte hue 3 hook khol chuke the... aakhri hook tha... meri thight blouse se bra ke saat mere boobs bahar aazad hone lage the...

Aslam - "Aap fikar mat kariye... wese bhi aapko already bra me dekh chuka hu na... bra ka perfect size hoga to help hoga..."

mere blouse open ho chuke hai... main sharam se laal.. kisi tarah bagal se blouse ko jakde hue... par unhone slowly mere blouse ko mere sharir se nikaal kar pyaar se table par rakh chuke hai... main kya kya soch chuki thi utni der me... ki touch karenge... shayad bra bhi khol de... main tayar thi gussa hone ke liye... par shocked thi ki unhone normally measurements li... wo bhi bina ek bhi baar apne haato ko mere sharir par touch kiye... meri toh saanse tez hone lagi thi...

Ab wo dheere se neeche jhuke... mere saaree ko pyaar se kheechne lage... mujhe achanak se yaad aaya ki maine toh aaj peticoat bhi nhi pehna hai... maine turant saree pakdne ki koshish ki... par unki raftaar itni thi ki mere badan se saree poori khul chuki hai aur zameen par padi hai... wo jhuke hue hai... mere pussy ke theek saamne unka face hai... meri aankhe apne aap band... bas measurements khatam hone ke intezaar me... pehle thigh ka... hips ka... Mhmmmm... tape ko mere panties ke upar feel karte he horny ho chuki hu... kahi wet hoke panties na gili ho jaaye.. tape poora mere pussy line par tha... unhone measurement liya... note kiya aur nikal gaye bahar...

Main iddam se relaxed feel karne lagi... maine apna blouse uthaya... aur pehnne lag gai... main feel kar paa rahi hu ke nipples already erect hai... mera badan sunn sa hai... blouse ka neeche ka button mushkil se band hua par fir se fisal chuka tha... main koshish karte hue... ab bewakoofi kaho ya nadaani...

"Aslam g... ek min help kar dijiye"

Main apna neeche ka hook band kar chuki thi... Aslam g aakar andar... mere peeche khade ho gaye... wo samaj gaye ki hook close karne me help chahiye tha... mujhe jhujta dekh... peeche se unke dono haat mere boobs ke upar se mere blouse ke dono edge par tha... body toh touch nhi ho rahi par... main unhe apne kaafi close feel kar paa rahi hu... dil dhadakne laga tezi se... unka face mein apne baalo pe feel kar paa rahi hu... hmmppphh... mere boobs par unke haat ka touch... Aaaaahhhh... gently mera ek aur hook close karne ke baad.... Aaaaaahhh....

Aaahhhh.... mere most sensitive part... mere neck par unhone apne hont rakh diye... aur halki kisses karte hue... mere hooks ko close karte hue... mere saare hooks ko close karte karte mere neck par kiss karte he rahe...

main bekaabu hone lagi hu... par jaise he hook close hua unhone mere boobs ko dono haat me le liya tha... main iddam se hadbada gai aur aage ki aur hoke unse alag hogai... aur saaree utha kar pehnne lagi.... main lapetne lagi hu... par mann me hai ki kisi bhi waqt wo mere close ho sakte hai... darr bhi tha par... pata nhi kyu chah rahi thi ki wo aaye.. mujhe apni baaho me daboch le... par hairaani ki baat thi wo waha se bahar nikal gaye... koi move nhi kiya...

kitni badi galti ho jaati aaj... main apni desires me kya kuch kar jaati... Thank god unhone meri iss kamzori ka fayda nahi uthaya...

maine saree pehn li... baal wagera set karke... bahar nikal ke bina kuch kahe ghar chali aai... kisi tarah mind ko divert karte hue... pankaj ko call... fir... swati ko call lagate hue ghar pahuchi thi... thodi baat pankaj se thodi swati se... ghar pahuchne ke baad bhi swati se ghanto tak baat cheet ki.... baat karne ke baad bhi meri choot namm padi hui thi....

maine apne aapko bohot kosa... regret kiya... kuch na kuch galat ho jaata aaj toh... maine unke saare messages delete kar diye... block bhi kar diya number...

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Do se teen din tak avoid karti rahi... unblock toh dusre din he kar diya tha... par na message kiya na call... Aslam g ka bhi koi message nhi tha... main ab theek thi... khud ko samja chuki hu.... wo bas do pal ki kamzori thi aur kuch nhi... aur kahi na kahi Aslam g ke liye respect bhi thi ki unhone bhi apne aap par kabu rakha mera najaayez fayd nhi uthaya... naahi force kiya...

Khair... 12 baje teesre din... Unka message...

Aslam - "Sorry memsaab..... maine galat kiya... main kaafi sharminda hu.... kisi tarah himmat juta ke message kar raha hu..."

Main message padh ke thoda khush thi... par bura laga tha mujhe...

"Aapko esa nhi karna chahiye tha.... mujhe bohot gussa aaraha tha..."

Aslam - "Aap mujhe jo chahe keh lo... main maafi maangta hu.... pata nahi tumhare baalon ki khoosboo me kab kho gaya... aap meri achi customer ho... bhale mujse baat mat karo par... kuch kaam hoga toh jarur yaad kijiyega..."

"Theek hai... wo aap silne waale the... uska kya"

Aslam - "Ready hai.... Aap aasakti ho toh aajaao...."

Main ab firse excited thi lingerie set ke liye... toh 3 baje tak pahuch gai.... ek customer tha... Aslam g se aankh mili unhone bas smile kiya aur customer attend karne lage... main bhi chair par baith ke intezaar karne lagi... jaise he customer gaya... main unki taraf badi...

Aslam - "Ye lijiye memsaab, aapko pasand aayega..."

"Thank you... Kitne huye iske?"

Aslam - "Paise kese lu aapse... bas honest feedback chahiye..."

Dusra customer aa chuka tha... main turant ghar aagai... turant excitement me sofe ke paas he living room me he unpack kiya... wow... kitna sexy lag raha hai... aur size bhi perfect he lag raha hai... main completely naked ho gai... aur bra panties try ki... try karte he ek do selfie li... adjust kar ke phone ko timer par... do chaar pose me selfie lene ke baad checkout karne lagi...

ese he sofe par baithe baithe.. check karne lagi hu... naughty feel karne lagi... aur smile karte hue... Aslam g ko send kar di...

Aslam - " memsaab aap bohot hot lag rahi ho...."

Padh toh liya tha... par turant delete bhi ho gaya message...

"Wese.. kya send kiya tha... pada he nhi maine..."

Aslam - "Wo galti se... aap ko bura lag jaata isiliye delete kar diya"

"Esa kuch nhi hai... batao kya send kiya tha..."

Main unhe tease kar rahi thi... par pata nahi tha tease bhaari padega....

Aslam - "Aap bohot Hot lag rahi ho... Mere saamne hoti toh.... Main aapko bina chuhe reh he nahi paata..."

"Jhuti taarifen samaj aati hai mujhe..."

Aslam - "Saamne hota toh aap... mera dekhte he samaj jaati main sach ke raha hu ki jhoot..."

"Nahi.... Mujhe nahi dekhna kuch bhi... Wese acha design hai... par fabrik thoda rough type hai..."

Aslam - "Next time dusre fabric ke saat try karunga... wese... aapke nipples pe rough hai ya aapke neeche..."

Pata hai mujhe ki inki baaton me fasne khud he jaarahi hu... par tease karte hue... aur tease hote hue... itna dhyaan nhi diya ki Aslam g bindaas nipples shabd ka istemaal kar baithe hai... upar se "Mera dekhti toh" maine, lekin itna dhyan nhi diya sab normal sa lag raha hai... maine chatting continue karte hue...

"Panties ki baat kar rahi hu..."

Aslam - "Aapke baal ke wajeh se shayad rough lag raha ho...."

"Shutup... Main clean rakhti huu hamesha.... samje..."

Aslam - "Mujhe yakeen nahi hai.... Auraten esa... kehti hai sirf.... "

Ab ye mujhe tease kar rahe hai... samaj rahi hu ki manipulate kar rahe hai... par iss baar nhi fasne wali...

"Jyada na smart mat bano... main baaton me aake tumhe dikhane nahi waali... Yakeen karo mat karo"

Aslam - "Main kuch dikhaau?"

Utna keh ke turant dusra message...

Dekhte he kawri bawri ho gai... thoda chat toh samaj aa raha tha par ye sab... main real me gussa ho gai... bohot aage bad rahi thi baaten...

" Dubara message mat karna ab...."

Aslam - "Sorry.... mujhe laga aapko pasand aayega..."

Aslam - "Sorry meemsaab"

maine toh soch liya tha ab baat he nhi karungi... par gusse me reply de diya...

"Dekho... Ye sab acha nahi hai... aap message mat karo... main message karungi jab kaam hoga toh.... "

Aslam - "Okay madam..."

To Be Continued...

Bahut hi badhiya update diya hai kinkystuff ji....
Nice and beautiful update....

 

[vickyrock]

Final Part
"House wife to Hotwife"​

## Aslam Tailor ##

# Chapter 3 #

Next Morning...

Raat ka session itna awesome tha ki... main morning me iddam fresh uthi... sab kuch acha lag raha tha... uthte ke saat sirf coffee liye.. balcony me coffee peete hue... bahar dekhte hue... sip lete hue... Pankaj bhi uth chuke the... washroom me the... jab wapas aaye to towel me he mujhe peeche se hug karte hue... gaal par ek kiss... fir wo ready hone chale gaye...

main muskurate hue kaam me lag gai... Pankaj jaa chuke hai... Finally shower leke bedroom me aai.... socha aaj saree pehnu... cupboard open kiya toh dekha mere formal dresses dikh gaye... 11 baj he chuke the... socha try kar leti hu... ek set try kiya... thik tha... socha dusra bhi try karu... par pehle ek selfie le li....

Yaad aaya ki Aslam g ne kaha tha unhe dekhna hai... bina kuch soche samje unhe pic send kar di...

Socha tha kuch compliment aayega... par...

Aslam - "memsaab, upar ke buttons diye hai agar aap blazer pehno toh... normally uske 2-3 button open rahenge... aur ye shirt tuck in karne wala hai... toh pant ko belt ke saat ya bina belt ke saat andar tuck in karna hai..."

message pad ke sad hogai... par sahi he keh rahe hai... maine adjust kiya... khud ko dekha mirror me toh shocked ho gai ki me formals me itni hot lag sakti hu... kaafi achi selfie aai thi... itni excited thi unhe, ye wali pic send karne ke liye... maine turant send kar di... dhyaan he nhi raha ki isme mere cleavage deep hai aur kaafi visible hai...

Aslam - "Wow... ab sahi lag raha hai na... bas ek formal black heels... aap kamal ki lagogi..."

Meri toh khushi ka thikana he nahi raha... par kisi aur mard se apni taraf sunna... well itna galat nhi laga...

"Haa shopping karungi.... pankaj ke saat"

Aslam - "Hamare saat bhi chal sakti ho... "

"Nahi... thank you... main manage kar lungi"

Aslam - "Wese dusra wala toh try kijiye..."

"Okay"

maine try kiya dusra wala bhi... kareeb 5-10 minute baad ache se fitting wagera check kar ke ek selfie liya... par iss baar send nhi kiya... mann nhi kiya... ek baar toh bhej diya hai na... dubara kyu bhejna... aur sirf reply diya...

"Haa ye bhi thik hai fitting thanks... baaki ka kab tak hoga?"

Aslam - "Wo toh ek do din me kar dunga... new wala try kiya hai? kiya hai toh... uska toh pic send kijiye"

"ummm... nahi thik lag raha hai"

Aslam - "Pic le lena tha na..."

"Liya hai selfie.."

Aslam - "Ohh... shayad aap isme achi nahi lag rahi ho.. mujhe doubt tha ye mini skirt thoda jyada lamba hai... maine ek size bada rakha hai... itna bekaar lag raha hai kya aap pe?"

Pata nhi ye kaisi baat kar rahe the Aslam g... achi lag rahi thi me toh... par thodi jyada hot lag rahi thi mein... shirt tucked in tha... baal khule hai.. deep cleavage visible tha... isiliye send karne se sharma rahi thi... par ye message padh ke mere dimaag ne kaam he karna band kar diya... aur... send kar diya unhe selfie...

Aslam - "Ohh wow... memsaab... mujhe meri karigari par he yakeen nhi ho raha... apsara lag rahi ho...."

"Rehne do... baaten mat banao"

Aslam - "Main baaten nhi banata... jo rehta hai khool ke batata hu... aap ko toh pata hai"

"Matlab"

Aslam - "kuch nhi... mujhe laga aap ne notice kiya hoga mera"

"Kya!"

Aslam - "Mera ravaiya... meri baaten... maine price bhi openly bataya na aapko aur ye bhi ki mujhe fashionable lingeries silna hai wagera wagera... par aapne toh dhyaan he nahi diya"

"Esi baat nhi hai... maine diya tha dhyaan"

Aslam - "aap kuch aur samaj rahi thi kya"

"nahi nahi... esa kuch nhi... "

Aslam - "acha ek baat bolu..."

"Haa"

Aslam - "Aapne do white shirt select ki hai... wo to theek hai... par do gray hai aur do blue bhi hai na..."

"Haa... toh?"

Aslam - "Maine aapka collection dekha hai bra and panties ka... mujhe lagta hai aapko gray and blue se matching wala kharid lena chahiye... wese toh mera bohot mann tha aapke liye silna personally.. aap ka feedback mil jaata... par khair.. aapne toh reject kar diya mera offer..."

"Maine kaha reject kiya... aap he sil do na... "

Aslam - "Wese aapne regular wala pehna hai aaj... ki sexy wala..."

"Kyu"

Aslam - "batao na... main soch raha hu... esa kuch unique banau ki regular bhi pehno toh aapko acha he lage"

"Esa kese"

Aslam - "Jo abhi pehna hai... uski pic send karo... main samjaata hu"

"Nahi..."

Aslam g ne bhi reply nhi kiya... aur offline ho gaye shayad... maine bhi baat ko aage nhi badaya... bas sochti rahi... aur samaj chuki thi ki Aslam g kaafi flirt type hai... double meaning baate karte hai... uff.... unka mota lund... par itna attractive nhi laga kaala sa... wese bhi sirf mota sa unka topa he dikha niche se... lungi ke andar se kitna he dikhta... par.... kaisa dikhega poora khada hoke... baap re... kya wo sach me wesa tha ya kya...

Oh My! mein already wet huu... maine apna haat pussy par rakha... fir apne aap ko undress karne lag gai...

Apne aap ko mirror me sirf bra and panties me dekh ke apne aap ko touch karte hue... ek do selfie bhi click kar li... par bheja nahi unhe... kaise bhejti ye sahi nhi hai.... par unka toh silna ka mann hai mere liye... mujhe bhi pasand aayega shayad... khair fir bhi... maine send nhi kiya... bas bistar par let gai... aur slowly apni clit ko rub karte hue.. Aaaaaahhhh... boobs ko gently press karte hue... finally fingering karte hue...

Aaaahhh.... poori body meri move hone lagi thi... mein crazy hoti gai... meri speed badti gai... issss.... Aaahhhh..... me sensually rub karte hue... apni choot ki aag ko shaant karte hue masturbate karne lagi hu... Aaaaaaahhhh.... hmmmpppp..... Aaah... karte karte 30 minute se upar hogaye the... ek baar jhad bhi chuki hu... fir bhi mann he nhi bhar raha... me rub karti gai... orgasm build ho chuka tha firse... ab toh edge par he thi mein.... utne me message tone...

Aslam - "Mera andaaza sahi hai toh.... esa kuch pehna hoga aapne..."

Message dekha aur pic bhi... esa toh mein pehnti nhi, aunty type... maine turant message kiya...

"Esa mein nahi pehnti... ye wala pehna hai"

Aslam - "Perfect hai... main charge ho gaya hu"

"Ye sab baate mujhe nhi pasand... aainda message mat karna"

Aslam - "Arrey memsaab charge matlab silne ke liye aur bhi jyada excited hu, sorry aapko bura laga toh..."

"hmmm..."

Aslam - "wese... panties ka pic aapne bheja ki nahi.. dikh toh nhi raha"

"Nahi bheja..."

Aslam - "thik hai... sorry main jo rehta hai bol deta hu... promise... agar mujhe aapki panties nhi bhi achi lage toh direct ganda nhi bolunga"

"Achi kyu nhi lagegi... main achi wali he pehnti hu"

Aslam - "Jaisa aap kahe..."

Maine bina soche samje ego me aake send kar di pic...

"Ye lo.. dekh lo"

jaise he send kiya... main realize kiya ki... mujse khel gaye the Aslam g... turant regret hua... kaise mujhe baato me fasa ke manipulate kar chuke the... par fir bhi gussa nhi aaya... different si feeling thi... mujhe unka charm aur confidence bhaane laga tha... pata hai galat hai... itna free nhi karna chahiye unhe... Socha ab message nhi karungi... ignore karti hu kisi tarah...

Aslam - "Sach sunogi ki jhoot"

par unka message he esa tha ki reply kar baithi...

"Sach"

Aslam - "Aapka Ye sexy Jismm... Haayee... kuch bhi sexy lagega is par... Maine itna katila badan kabhi nhi dekha hai... iss panties se jalan ho rahi hai...."

"Aslam g... aap bhi na... baaten banana jaante ho ache se..."

Aslam - "Memsaab dhande wala hu... sach bolta hu... par baat toh ye hai ki aap... ho he taarif ke layak... bewakoof he hoga jo aapki taarif naa kare"

"hahahah... aap bhi na"

Aslam - "Memsaab.. aap... abhi aa sakti ho.. measurement le lunga... lingerie ke liye"

"Nahi... bohot kaam hai... "

Aslam - "Theek hai..."

Mere chehre pe muskurahat thi... unki compliments ne mujhe esi vibe de di thi... ek naya ehsaas tha... lag he nahi raha ki me shaadi shuda aurat hu... young ladki ka ehsaas jise saare mard approach kar rahe ho... usi mood me change wagera karke... maine saara kaam jaldi se niptaya... poora din ache khaase mood me guzar gaya...

Next Day...

Kaam khatam ho chuka hai... maine saree pehni hui hai... TV dekhte hue time pass kar rahi thi... utne me...

Aslam - "Memsaab... aaj kaam kum hai aa rahi hogi toh batana... main dukaan aaj band nhi karunga afternoon me..."

Message toh dekh liya par... soch me pad gai... jaau ya na... kaafi der tak socha... kya kuch ho sakta hai... nahi jaana chahiye... mujhe pata hai measurement ke bahane bula rahe hai Aslam g... par kuch kar diye toh... kese rokungi... par... lingerie set silwaane ka mann toh bohot hai... curiosity bhi hai ki ache se sil paayenge ya kesa hoga... aur kya kya sil paayenge... chali jaati hu... akele bore he hongi yaha... kareeb aadhe ghante ke baad maine reply diya...

"2 baje chalega?"

Aslam - "Main besabri se aapka intezaar karunga... haat me liye"

"Kya matlab hai tumhara "

Aslam - "Measuretape haat me rakhna padega na... aapka measurement jo lena hai... "

"hmmmm..."

Aslam g bhi na... kaafi double meaning baaten karte hai... offend hona toh chahiye mujhe.... par unki baad waali explainations toh jhat se ready rehti hai... interesting lagta hai... fun experience hai... kabhi socha nhi tha ki koi itna umar wala aadmi bhi itna flirt type ho sakta hai... Educated bhi hai... apni jawaani me kaafi maze liye honge... Itne attractive nhi hai... par fir bhi pata nhi kya ho raha hai mujhe... kyu attract hone lagi hu... Nhi nhi... chodo in sab baton ko... kuch nhi karna... measurements deke turant aa jaaungi...

Main 2 baje tak pahuch chuki thi... Andar jaate he dekha toh unke chehre par badi si smile... tape gale par latka hua...

Aslam - "Mein ek min me aaya aap jab tak changing room me jaaiye..."

"Hmmmm..."

Main parde wale kamre me jaakar khadi ho gai... apne aapko mirror me dekhte hue khadi hu... tabhi..

Aslam - "Aap ko saree & blouse nikaal lena chahiye... me aata hu... aap tab tak nikaal lijiye..."

"Kyu... ese he lelo na.."

Aslam g fir se mude jaate hue ruk gaye... aur tape leke mere nazdeek thik saamne khade ho gaye... tape mere around dala... aur mere boobs ki taraf dekhte hue... ek baar breast ka size liya... fir achanak se pallu kheech ke dheere se gira diya... main wese he khadi rahi... unhone tape ko apne gale me daal liya fir achanak se mere blouse ko unbutton karne lag gaye... maine jhat se haat pakda...

"Aslam g... ye kya kar rahe hai aap"

Aslam g ne mera haat pyaar se hataya... fir se unbutton karte hue 3 hook khol chuke the... aakhri hook tha... meri thight blouse se bra ke saat mere boobs bahar aazad hone lage the...

Aslam - "Aap fikar mat kariye... wese bhi aapko already bra me dekh chuka hu na... bra ka perfect size hoga to help hoga..."

mere blouse open ho chuke hai... main sharam se laal.. kisi tarah bagal se blouse ko jakde hue... par unhone slowly mere blouse ko mere sharir se nikaal kar pyaar se table par rakh chuke hai... main kya kya soch chuki thi utni der me... ki touch karenge... shayad bra bhi khol de... main tayar thi gussa hone ke liye... par shocked thi ki unhone normally measurements li... wo bhi bina ek bhi baar apne haato ko mere sharir par touch kiye... meri toh saanse tez hone lagi thi...

Ab wo dheere se neeche jhuke... mere saaree ko pyaar se kheechne lage... mujhe achanak se yaad aaya ki maine toh aaj peticoat bhi nhi pehna hai... maine turant saree pakdne ki koshish ki... par unki raftaar itni thi ki mere badan se saree poori khul chuki hai aur zameen par padi hai... wo jhuke hue hai... mere pussy ke theek saamne unka face hai... meri aankhe apne aap band... bas measurements khatam hone ke intezaar me... pehle thigh ka... hips ka... Mhmmmm... tape ko mere panties ke upar feel karte he horny ho chuki hu... kahi wet hoke panties na gili ho jaaye.. tape poora mere pussy line par tha... unhone measurement liya... note kiya aur nikal gaye bahar...

Main iddam se relaxed feel karne lagi... maine apna blouse uthaya... aur pehnne lag gai... main feel kar paa rahi hu ke nipples already erect hai... mera badan sunn sa hai... blouse ka neeche ka button mushkil se band hua par fir se fisal chuka tha... main koshish karte hue... ab bewakoofi kaho ya nadaani...

"Aslam g... ek min help kar dijiye"

Main apna neeche ka hook band kar chuki thi... Aslam g aakar andar... mere peeche khade ho gaye... wo samaj gaye ki hook close karne me help chahiye tha... mujhe jhujta dekh... peeche se unke dono haat mere boobs ke upar se mere blouse ke dono edge par tha... body toh touch nhi ho rahi par... main unhe apne kaafi close feel kar paa rahi hu... dil dhadakne laga tezi se... unka face mein apne baalo pe feel kar paa rahi hu... hmmppphh... mere boobs par unke haat ka touch... Aaaaahhhh... gently mera ek aur hook close karne ke baad.... Aaaaaahhh....

Aaahhhh.... mere most sensitive part... mere neck par unhone apne hont rakh diye... aur halki kisses karte hue... mere hooks ko close karte hue... mere saare hooks ko close karte karte mere neck par kiss karte he rahe...

main bekaabu hone lagi hu... par jaise he hook close hua unhone mere boobs ko dono haat me le liya tha... main iddam se hadbada gai aur aage ki aur hoke unse alag hogai... aur saaree utha kar pehnne lagi.... main lapetne lagi hu... par mann me hai ki kisi bhi waqt wo mere close ho sakte hai... darr bhi tha par... pata nhi kyu chah rahi thi ki wo aaye.. mujhe apni baaho me daboch le... par hairaani ki baat thi wo waha se bahar nikal gaye... koi move nhi kiya...

kitni badi galti ho jaati aaj... main apni desires me kya kuch kar jaati... Thank god unhone meri iss kamzori ka fayda nahi uthaya...

maine saree pehn li... baal wagera set karke... bahar nikal ke bina kuch kahe ghar chali aai... kisi tarah mind ko divert karte hue... pankaj ko call... fir... swati ko call lagate hue ghar pahuchi thi... thodi baat pankaj se thodi swati se... ghar pahuchne ke baad bhi swati se ghanto tak baat cheet ki.... baat karne ke baad bhi meri choot namm padi hui thi....

maine apne aapko bohot kosa... regret kiya... kuch na kuch galat ho jaata aaj toh... maine unke saare messages delete kar diye... block bhi kar diya number...

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Do se teen din tak avoid karti rahi... unblock toh dusre din he kar diya tha... par na message kiya na call... Aslam g ka bhi koi message nhi tha... main ab theek thi... khud ko samja chuki hu.... wo bas do pal ki kamzori thi aur kuch nhi... aur kahi na kahi Aslam g ke liye respect bhi thi ki unhone bhi apne aap par kabu rakha mera najaayez fayd nhi uthaya... naahi force kiya...

Khair... 12 baje teesre din... Unka message...

Aslam - "Sorry memsaab..... maine galat kiya... main kaafi sharminda hu.... kisi tarah himmat juta ke message kar raha hu..."

Main message padh ke thoda khush thi... par bura laga tha mujhe...

"Aapko esa nhi karna chahiye tha.... mujhe bohot gussa aaraha tha..."

Aslam - "Aap mujhe jo chahe keh lo... main maafi maangta hu.... pata nahi tumhare baalon ki khoosboo me kab kho gaya... aap meri achi customer ho... bhale mujse baat mat karo par... kuch kaam hoga toh jarur yaad kijiyega..."

"Theek hai... wo aap silne waale the... uska kya"

Aslam - "Ready hai.... Aap aasakti ho toh aajaao...."

Main ab firse excited thi lingerie set ke liye... toh 3 baje tak pahuch gai.... ek customer tha... Aslam g se aankh mili unhone bas smile kiya aur customer attend karne lage... main bhi chair par baith ke intezaar karne lagi... jaise he customer gaya... main unki taraf badi...

Aslam - "Ye lijiye memsaab, aapko pasand aayega..."

"Thank you... Kitne huye iske?"

Aslam - "Paise kese lu aapse... bas honest feedback chahiye..."

Dusra customer aa chuka tha... main turant ghar aagai... turant excitement me sofe ke paas he living room me he unpack kiya... wow... kitna sexy lag raha hai... aur size bhi perfect he lag raha hai... main completely naked ho gai... aur bra panties try ki... try karte he ek do selfie li... adjust kar ke phone ko timer par... do chaar pose me selfie lene ke baad checkout karne lagi...

ese he sofe par baithe baithe.. check karne lagi hu... naughty feel karne lagi... aur smile karte hue... Aslam g ko send kar di...

Aslam - " memsaab aap bohot hot lag rahi ho...."

Padh toh liya tha... par turant delete bhi ho gaya message...

"Wese.. kya send kiya tha... pada he nhi maine..."

Aslam - "Wo galti se... aap ko bura lag jaata isiliye delete kar diya"

"Esa kuch nhi hai... batao kya send kiya tha..."

Main unhe tease kar rahi thi... par pata nahi tha tease bhaari padega....

Aslam - "Aap bohot Hot lag rahi ho... Mere saamne hoti toh.... Main aapko bina chuhe reh he nahi paata..."

"Jhuti taarifen samaj aati hai mujhe..."

Aslam - "Saamne hota toh aap... mera dekhte he samaj jaati main sach ke raha hu ki jhoot..."

"Nahi.... Mujhe nahi dekhna kuch bhi... Wese acha design hai... par fabrik thoda rough type hai..."

Aslam - "Next time dusre fabric ke saat try karunga... wese... aapke nipples pe rough hai ya aapke neeche..."

Pata hai mujhe ki inki baaton me fasne khud he jaarahi hu... par tease karte hue... aur tease hote hue... itna dhyaan nhi diya ki Aslam g bindaas nipples shabd ka istemaal kar baithe hai... upar se "Mera dekhti toh" maine, lekin itna dhyan nhi diya sab normal sa lag raha hai... maine chatting continue karte hue...

"Panties ki baat kar rahi hu..."

Aslam - "Aapke baal ke wajeh se shayad rough lag raha ho...."

"Shutup... Main clean rakhti huu hamesha.... samje..."

Aslam - "Mujhe yakeen nahi hai.... Auraten esa... kehti hai sirf.... "

Ab ye mujhe tease kar rahe hai... samaj rahi hu ki manipulate kar rahe hai... par iss baar nhi fasne wali...

"Jyada na smart mat bano... main baaton me aake tumhe dikhane nahi waali... Yakeen karo mat karo"

Aslam - "Main kuch dikhaau?"

Utna keh ke turant dusra message...

Dekhte he kawri bawri ho gai... thoda chat toh samaj aa raha tha par ye sab... main real me gussa ho gai... bohot aage bad rahi thi baaten...

" Dubara message mat karna ab...."

Aslam - "Sorry.... mujhe laga aapko pasand aayega..."

Aslam - "Sorry meemsaab"

maine toh soch liya tha ab baat he nhi karungi... par gusse me reply de diya...

"Dekho... Ye sab acha nahi hai... aap message mat karo... main message karungi jab kaam hoga toh.... "

Aslam - "Okay madam..."

To Be Continued...

बहुत हरामी टेलर है

 

[Thakur a]

Sexy erotic update jabardasth padhakar maja a Gaya great going ugly update ka intezar rahega

 

[dhparikh]

Final Part
"House wife to Hotwife"​

## Aslam Tailor ##

# Chapter 3 #

Next Morning...

Raat ka session itna awesome tha ki... main morning me iddam fresh uthi... sab kuch acha lag raha tha... uthte ke saat sirf coffee liye.. balcony me coffee peete hue... bahar dekhte hue... sip lete hue... Pankaj bhi uth chuke the... washroom me the... jab wapas aaye to towel me he mujhe peeche se hug karte hue... gaal par ek kiss... fir wo ready hone chale gaye...

main muskurate hue kaam me lag gai... Pankaj jaa chuke hai... Finally shower leke bedroom me aai.... socha aaj saree pehnu... cupboard open kiya toh dekha mere formal dresses dikh gaye... 11 baj he chuke the... socha try kar leti hu... ek set try kiya... thik tha... socha dusra bhi try karu... par pehle ek selfie le li....

Yaad aaya ki Aslam g ne kaha tha unhe dekhna hai... bina kuch soche samje unhe pic send kar di...

Socha tha kuch compliment aayega... par...

Aslam - "memsaab, upar ke buttons diye hai agar aap blazer pehno toh... normally uske 2-3 button open rahenge... aur ye shirt tuck in karne wala hai... toh pant ko belt ke saat ya bina belt ke saat andar tuck in karna hai..."

message pad ke sad hogai... par sahi he keh rahe hai... maine adjust kiya... khud ko dekha mirror me toh shocked ho gai ki me formals me itni hot lag sakti hu... kaafi achi selfie aai thi... itni excited thi unhe, ye wali pic send karne ke liye... maine turant send kar di... dhyaan he nhi raha ki isme mere cleavage deep hai aur kaafi visible hai...

Aslam - "Wow... ab sahi lag raha hai na... bas ek formal black heels... aap kamal ki lagogi..."

Meri toh khushi ka thikana he nahi raha... par kisi aur mard se apni taraf sunna... well itna galat nhi laga...

"Haa shopping karungi.... pankaj ke saat"

Aslam - "Hamare saat bhi chal sakti ho... "

"Nahi... thank you... main manage kar lungi"

Aslam - "Wese dusra wala toh try kijiye..."

"Okay"

maine try kiya dusra wala bhi... kareeb 5-10 minute baad ache se fitting wagera check kar ke ek selfie liya... par iss baar send nhi kiya... mann nhi kiya... ek baar toh bhej diya hai na... dubara kyu bhejna... aur sirf reply diya...

"Haa ye bhi thik hai fitting thanks... baaki ka kab tak hoga?"

Aslam - "Wo toh ek do din me kar dunga... new wala try kiya hai? kiya hai toh... uska toh pic send kijiye"

"ummm... nahi thik lag raha hai"

Aslam - "Pic le lena tha na..."

"Liya hai selfie.."

Aslam - "Ohh... shayad aap isme achi nahi lag rahi ho.. mujhe doubt tha ye mini skirt thoda jyada lamba hai... maine ek size bada rakha hai... itna bekaar lag raha hai kya aap pe?"

Pata nhi ye kaisi baat kar rahe the Aslam g... achi lag rahi thi me toh... par thodi jyada hot lag rahi thi mein... shirt tucked in tha... baal khule hai.. deep cleavage visible tha... isiliye send karne se sharma rahi thi... par ye message padh ke mere dimaag ne kaam he karna band kar diya... aur... send kar diya unhe selfie...

Aslam - "Ohh wow... memsaab... mujhe meri karigari par he yakeen nhi ho raha... apsara lag rahi ho...."

"Rehne do... baaten mat banao"

Aslam - "Main baaten nhi banata... jo rehta hai khool ke batata hu... aap ko toh pata hai"

"Matlab"

Aslam - "kuch nhi... mujhe laga aap ne notice kiya hoga mera"

"Kya!"

Aslam - "Mera ravaiya... meri baaten... maine price bhi openly bataya na aapko aur ye bhi ki mujhe fashionable lingeries silna hai wagera wagera... par aapne toh dhyaan he nahi diya"

"Esi baat nhi hai... maine diya tha dhyaan"

Aslam - "aap kuch aur samaj rahi thi kya"

"nahi nahi... esa kuch nhi... "

Aslam - "acha ek baat bolu..."

"Haa"

Aslam - "Aapne do white shirt select ki hai... wo to theek hai... par do gray hai aur do blue bhi hai na..."

"Haa... toh?"

Aslam - "Maine aapka collection dekha hai bra and panties ka... mujhe lagta hai aapko gray and blue se matching wala kharid lena chahiye... wese toh mera bohot mann tha aapke liye silna personally.. aap ka feedback mil jaata... par khair.. aapne toh reject kar diya mera offer..."

"Maine kaha reject kiya... aap he sil do na... "

Aslam - "Wese aapne regular wala pehna hai aaj... ki sexy wala..."

"Kyu"

Aslam - "batao na... main soch raha hu... esa kuch unique banau ki regular bhi pehno toh aapko acha he lage"

"Esa kese"

Aslam - "Jo abhi pehna hai... uski pic send karo... main samjaata hu"

"Nahi..."

Aslam g ne bhi reply nhi kiya... aur offline ho gaye shayad... maine bhi baat ko aage nhi badaya... bas sochti rahi... aur samaj chuki thi ki Aslam g kaafi flirt type hai... double meaning baate karte hai... uff.... unka mota lund... par itna attractive nhi laga kaala sa... wese bhi sirf mota sa unka topa he dikha niche se... lungi ke andar se kitna he dikhta... par.... kaisa dikhega poora khada hoke... baap re... kya wo sach me wesa tha ya kya...

Oh My! mein already wet huu... maine apna haat pussy par rakha... fir apne aap ko undress karne lag gai...

Apne aap ko mirror me sirf bra and panties me dekh ke apne aap ko touch karte hue... ek do selfie bhi click kar li... par bheja nahi unhe... kaise bhejti ye sahi nhi hai.... par unka toh silna ka mann hai mere liye... mujhe bhi pasand aayega shayad... khair fir bhi... maine send nhi kiya... bas bistar par let gai... aur slowly apni clit ko rub karte hue.. Aaaaaahhhh... boobs ko gently press karte hue... finally fingering karte hue...

Aaaahhh.... poori body meri move hone lagi thi... mein crazy hoti gai... meri speed badti gai... issss.... Aaahhhh..... me sensually rub karte hue... apni choot ki aag ko shaant karte hue masturbate karne lagi hu... Aaaaaaahhhh.... hmmmpppp..... Aaah... karte karte 30 minute se upar hogaye the... ek baar jhad bhi chuki hu... fir bhi mann he nhi bhar raha... me rub karti gai... orgasm build ho chuka tha firse... ab toh edge par he thi mein.... utne me message tone...

Aslam - "Mera andaaza sahi hai toh.... esa kuch pehna hoga aapne..."

Message dekha aur pic bhi... esa toh mein pehnti nhi, aunty type... maine turant message kiya...

"Esa mein nahi pehnti... ye wala pehna hai"

Aslam - "Perfect hai... main charge ho gaya hu"

"Ye sab baate mujhe nhi pasand... aainda message mat karna"

Aslam - "Arrey memsaab charge matlab silne ke liye aur bhi jyada excited hu, sorry aapko bura laga toh..."

"hmmm..."

Aslam - "wese... panties ka pic aapne bheja ki nahi.. dikh toh nhi raha"

"Nahi bheja..."

Aslam - "thik hai... sorry main jo rehta hai bol deta hu... promise... agar mujhe aapki panties nhi bhi achi lage toh direct ganda nhi bolunga"

"Achi kyu nhi lagegi... main achi wali he pehnti hu"

Aslam - "Jaisa aap kahe..."

Maine bina soche samje ego me aake send kar di pic...

"Ye lo.. dekh lo"

jaise he send kiya... main realize kiya ki... mujse khel gaye the Aslam g... turant regret hua... kaise mujhe baato me fasa ke manipulate kar chuke the... par fir bhi gussa nhi aaya... different si feeling thi... mujhe unka charm aur confidence bhaane laga tha... pata hai galat hai... itna free nhi karna chahiye unhe... Socha ab message nhi karungi... ignore karti hu kisi tarah...

Aslam - "Sach sunogi ki jhoot"

par unka message he esa tha ki reply kar baithi...

"Sach"

Aslam - "Aapka Ye sexy Jismm... Haayee... kuch bhi sexy lagega is par... Maine itna katila badan kabhi nhi dekha hai... iss panties se jalan ho rahi hai...."

"Aslam g... aap bhi na... baaten banana jaante ho ache se..."

Aslam - "Memsaab dhande wala hu... sach bolta hu... par baat toh ye hai ki aap... ho he taarif ke layak... bewakoof he hoga jo aapki taarif naa kare"

"hahahah... aap bhi na"

Aslam - "Memsaab.. aap... abhi aa sakti ho.. measurement le lunga... lingerie ke liye"

"Nahi... bohot kaam hai... "

Aslam - "Theek hai..."

Mere chehre pe muskurahat thi... unki compliments ne mujhe esi vibe de di thi... ek naya ehsaas tha... lag he nahi raha ki me shaadi shuda aurat hu... young ladki ka ehsaas jise saare mard approach kar rahe ho... usi mood me change wagera karke... maine saara kaam jaldi se niptaya... poora din ache khaase mood me guzar gaya...

Next Day...

Kaam khatam ho chuka hai... maine saree pehni hui hai... TV dekhte hue time pass kar rahi thi... utne me...

Aslam - "Memsaab... aaj kaam kum hai aa rahi hogi toh batana... main dukaan aaj band nhi karunga afternoon me..."

Message toh dekh liya par... soch me pad gai... jaau ya na... kaafi der tak socha... kya kuch ho sakta hai... nahi jaana chahiye... mujhe pata hai measurement ke bahane bula rahe hai Aslam g... par kuch kar diye toh... kese rokungi... par... lingerie set silwaane ka mann toh bohot hai... curiosity bhi hai ki ache se sil paayenge ya kesa hoga... aur kya kya sil paayenge... chali jaati hu... akele bore he hongi yaha... kareeb aadhe ghante ke baad maine reply diya...

"2 baje chalega?"

Aslam - "Main besabri se aapka intezaar karunga... haat me liye"

"Kya matlab hai tumhara "

Aslam - "Measuretape haat me rakhna padega na... aapka measurement jo lena hai... "

"hmmmm..."

Aslam g bhi na... kaafi double meaning baaten karte hai... offend hona toh chahiye mujhe.... par unki baad waali explainations toh jhat se ready rehti hai... interesting lagta hai... fun experience hai... kabhi socha nhi tha ki koi itna umar wala aadmi bhi itna flirt type ho sakta hai... Educated bhi hai... apni jawaani me kaafi maze liye honge... Itne attractive nhi hai... par fir bhi pata nhi kya ho raha hai mujhe... kyu attract hone lagi hu... Nhi nhi... chodo in sab baton ko... kuch nhi karna... measurements deke turant aa jaaungi...

Main 2 baje tak pahuch chuki thi... Andar jaate he dekha toh unke chehre par badi si smile... tape gale par latka hua...

Aslam - "Mein ek min me aaya aap jab tak changing room me jaaiye..."

"Hmmmm..."

Main parde wale kamre me jaakar khadi ho gai... apne aapko mirror me dekhte hue khadi hu... tabhi..

Aslam - "Aap ko saree & blouse nikaal lena chahiye... me aata hu... aap tab tak nikaal lijiye..."

"Kyu... ese he lelo na.."

Aslam g fir se mude jaate hue ruk gaye... aur tape leke mere nazdeek thik saamne khade ho gaye... tape mere around dala... aur mere boobs ki taraf dekhte hue... ek baar breast ka size liya... fir achanak se pallu kheech ke dheere se gira diya... main wese he khadi rahi... unhone tape ko apne gale me daal liya fir achanak se mere blouse ko unbutton karne lag gaye... maine jhat se haat pakda...

"Aslam g... ye kya kar rahe hai aap"

Aslam g ne mera haat pyaar se hataya... fir se unbutton karte hue 3 hook khol chuke the... aakhri hook tha... meri thight blouse se bra ke saat mere boobs bahar aazad hone lage the...

Aslam - "Aap fikar mat kariye... wese bhi aapko already bra me dekh chuka hu na... bra ka perfect size hoga to help hoga..."

mere blouse open ho chuke hai... main sharam se laal.. kisi tarah bagal se blouse ko jakde hue... par unhone slowly mere blouse ko mere sharir se nikaal kar pyaar se table par rakh chuke hai... main kya kya soch chuki thi utni der me... ki touch karenge... shayad bra bhi khol de... main tayar thi gussa hone ke liye... par shocked thi ki unhone normally measurements li... wo bhi bina ek bhi baar apne haato ko mere sharir par touch kiye... meri toh saanse tez hone lagi thi...

Ab wo dheere se neeche jhuke... mere saaree ko pyaar se kheechne lage... mujhe achanak se yaad aaya ki maine toh aaj peticoat bhi nhi pehna hai... maine turant saree pakdne ki koshish ki... par unki raftaar itni thi ki mere badan se saree poori khul chuki hai aur zameen par padi hai... wo jhuke hue hai... mere pussy ke theek saamne unka face hai... meri aankhe apne aap band... bas measurements khatam hone ke intezaar me... pehle thigh ka... hips ka... Mhmmmm... tape ko mere panties ke upar feel karte he horny ho chuki hu... kahi wet hoke panties na gili ho jaaye.. tape poora mere pussy line par tha... unhone measurement liya... note kiya aur nikal gaye bahar...

Main iddam se relaxed feel karne lagi... maine apna blouse uthaya... aur pehnne lag gai... main feel kar paa rahi hu ke nipples already erect hai... mera badan sunn sa hai... blouse ka neeche ka button mushkil se band hua par fir se fisal chuka tha... main koshish karte hue... ab bewakoofi kaho ya nadaani...

"Aslam g... ek min help kar dijiye"

Main apna neeche ka hook band kar chuki thi... Aslam g aakar andar... mere peeche khade ho gaye... wo samaj gaye ki hook close karne me help chahiye tha... mujhe jhujta dekh... peeche se unke dono haat mere boobs ke upar se mere blouse ke dono edge par tha... body toh touch nhi ho rahi par... main unhe apne kaafi close feel kar paa rahi hu... dil dhadakne laga tezi se... unka face mein apne baalo pe feel kar paa rahi hu... hmmppphh... mere boobs par unke haat ka touch... Aaaaahhhh... gently mera ek aur hook close karne ke baad.... Aaaaaahhh....

Aaahhhh.... mere most sensitive part... mere neck par unhone apne hont rakh diye... aur halki kisses karte hue... mere hooks ko close karte hue... mere saare hooks ko close karte karte mere neck par kiss karte he rahe...

main bekaabu hone lagi hu... par jaise he hook close hua unhone mere boobs ko dono haat me le liya tha... main iddam se hadbada gai aur aage ki aur hoke unse alag hogai... aur saaree utha kar pehnne lagi.... main lapetne lagi hu... par mann me hai ki kisi bhi waqt wo mere close ho sakte hai... darr bhi tha par... pata nhi kyu chah rahi thi ki wo aaye.. mujhe apni baaho me daboch le... par hairaani ki baat thi wo waha se bahar nikal gaye... koi move nhi kiya...

kitni badi galti ho jaati aaj... main apni desires me kya kuch kar jaati... Thank god unhone meri iss kamzori ka fayda nahi uthaya...

maine saree pehn li... baal wagera set karke... bahar nikal ke bina kuch kahe ghar chali aai... kisi tarah mind ko divert karte hue... pankaj ko call... fir... swati ko call lagate hue ghar pahuchi thi... thodi baat pankaj se thodi swati se... ghar pahuchne ke baad bhi swati se ghanto tak baat cheet ki.... baat karne ke baad bhi meri choot namm padi hui thi....

maine apne aapko bohot kosa... regret kiya... kuch na kuch galat ho jaata aaj toh... maine unke saare messages delete kar diye... block bhi kar diya number...

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Do se teen din tak avoid karti rahi... unblock toh dusre din he kar diya tha... par na message kiya na call... Aslam g ka bhi koi message nhi tha... main ab theek thi... khud ko samja chuki hu.... wo bas do pal ki kamzori thi aur kuch nhi... aur kahi na kahi Aslam g ke liye respect bhi thi ki unhone bhi apne aap par kabu rakha mera najaayez fayd nhi uthaya... naahi force kiya...

Khair... 12 baje teesre din... Unka message...

Aslam - "Sorry memsaab..... maine galat kiya... main kaafi sharminda hu.... kisi tarah himmat juta ke message kar raha hu..."

Main message padh ke thoda khush thi... par bura laga tha mujhe...

"Aapko esa nhi karna chahiye tha.... mujhe bohot gussa aaraha tha..."

Aslam - "Aap mujhe jo chahe keh lo... main maafi maangta hu.... pata nahi tumhare baalon ki khoosboo me kab kho gaya... aap meri achi customer ho... bhale mujse baat mat karo par... kuch kaam hoga toh jarur yaad kijiyega..."

"Theek hai... wo aap silne waale the... uska kya"

Aslam - "Ready hai.... Aap aasakti ho toh aajaao...."

Main ab firse excited thi lingerie set ke liye... toh 3 baje tak pahuch gai.... ek customer tha... Aslam g se aankh mili unhone bas smile kiya aur customer attend karne lage... main bhi chair par baith ke intezaar karne lagi... jaise he customer gaya... main unki taraf badi...

Aslam - "Ye lijiye memsaab, aapko pasand aayega..."

"Thank you... Kitne huye iske?"

Aslam - "Paise kese lu aapse... bas honest feedback chahiye..."

Dusra customer aa chuka tha... main turant ghar aagai... turant excitement me sofe ke paas he living room me he unpack kiya... wow... kitna sexy lag raha hai... aur size bhi perfect he lag raha hai... main completely naked ho gai... aur bra panties try ki... try karte he ek do selfie li... adjust kar ke phone ko timer par... do chaar pose me selfie lene ke baad checkout karne lagi...

ese he sofe par baithe baithe.. check karne lagi hu... naughty feel karne lagi... aur smile karte hue... Aslam g ko send kar di...

Aslam - " memsaab aap bohot hot lag rahi ho...."

Padh toh liya tha... par turant delete bhi ho gaya message...

"Wese.. kya send kiya tha... pada he nhi maine..."

Aslam - "Wo galti se... aap ko bura lag jaata isiliye delete kar diya"

"Esa kuch nhi hai... batao kya send kiya tha..."

Main unhe tease kar rahi thi... par pata nahi tha tease bhaari padega....

Aslam - "Aap bohot Hot lag rahi ho... Mere saamne hoti toh.... Main aapko bina chuhe reh he nahi paata..."

"Jhuti taarifen samaj aati hai mujhe..."

Aslam - "Saamne hota toh aap... mera dekhte he samaj jaati main sach ke raha hu ki jhoot..."

"Nahi.... Mujhe nahi dekhna kuch bhi... Wese acha design hai... par fabrik thoda rough type hai..."

Aslam - "Next time dusre fabric ke saat try karunga... wese... aapke nipples pe rough hai ya aapke neeche..."

Pata hai mujhe ki inki baaton me fasne khud he jaarahi hu... par tease karte hue... aur tease hote hue... itna dhyaan nhi diya ki Aslam g bindaas nipples shabd ka istemaal kar baithe hai... upar se "Mera dekhti toh" maine, lekin itna dhyan nhi diya sab normal sa lag raha hai... maine chatting continue karte hue...

"Panties ki baat kar rahi hu..."

Aslam - "Aapke baal ke wajeh se shayad rough lag raha ho...."

"Shutup... Main clean rakhti huu hamesha.... samje..."

Aslam - "Mujhe yakeen nahi hai.... Auraten esa... kehti hai sirf.... "

Ab ye mujhe tease kar rahe hai... samaj rahi hu ki manipulate kar rahe hai... par iss baar nhi fasne wali...

"Jyada na smart mat bano... main baaton me aake tumhe dikhane nahi waali... Yakeen karo mat karo"

Aslam - "Main kuch dikhaau?"

Utna keh ke turant dusra message...

Dekhte he kawri bawri ho gai... thoda chat toh samaj aa raha tha par ye sab... main real me gussa ho gai... bohot aage bad rahi thi baaten...

" Dubara message mat karna ab...."

Aslam - "Sorry.... mujhe laga aapko pasand aayega..."

Aslam - "Sorry meemsaab"

maine toh soch liya tha ab baat he nhi karungi... par gusse me reply de diya...

"Dekho... Ye sab acha nahi hai... aap message mat karo... main message karungi jab kaam hoga toh.... "

Aslam - "Okay madam..."

To Be Continued...

Nice update....

 

[kinkystuff]

Awesome update

Thank you ❤