Savita, Meena, and Tailor Naseem - Part 1
This is a real-life occurrence that happened a few months before the Coronavirus, when I was curious about the ladies tailor who came to my neighbor’s house.
Let me introduce myself. I am Savita, known as Savita Bhabhi in my colony. I am 36 years old and rather well-endowed in all the right places. I am a housewife and my husband works in the office.
But he always comes home late from work, saying he has office work. I am very horny and want to have sex anytime. But my husband does not have the energy and fights with me, saying that he is not interested in having sex.
Now, on the floor where I live, there is only one other couple. The wife is a good friend of mine, and we exchange news and views. Her name is Meena, and she is 38 years old. Her husband is a businessman and is rarely at home.
One day, when I was at my window. I saw the tailor, who has a shop on the ground floor, coming out of her flat. Later, when I met Meena, I asked her why the tailor had come. She blushed and hesitantly said that he had come to deliver her blouse.
Now, this tailor is a guy, about 25 years old. I have seen him in the shop. He is muscular, tall, and quite handsome. Anyway, I forgot about all this. Then suddenly, one day in the afternoon, I saw the tailor go to Meena’s flat. Later I learned his name was Naseem. I thought I would keep watch when he goes back. So I sat on our sofa and was peeping through the curtain. I was quite surprised when he left after more than one hour.
Now I was sure that there was something fishy going on between Meena and Naseem. So as soon as he went, I went to Meena’s door and rang the bell. She opened the door immediately, thinking that Naseem had come back for something.
Her hair was a mess, and her face was flushed and red. She has fair skin. She was wearing a gown. But I could see that she was not wearing a bra and panties. As a woman, I know immediately.
I told her that I had seen the tailor in her flat for one hour. If she did not tell me the whole story, I would inform her hubby. Hearing this, she caught my hand and hugged me tightly. She begged me not to tell her hubby and that she would tell me everything.
She told me that she had gone to stitch her blouse at the shop below. There, the tailor, Naseem, while taking her measurements, first gently pressed her boobs. She found it enjoyable as she was in the same position as I, as her husband was too busy to have sex with her.
Then he told her that to take proper measurements, he needed to remove her blouse. Though she was hesitant at first, she finally agreed and was only in a bra. This gave Naseem full liberty, and he began to touch her nipples from the outside.
She said she tried to control it. But she started getting wet between her legs, and her nipples also became big. But then a customer knocked at the door, and she had to dress up again. Before she could leave, he caught her tight and gave her a deep kiss in her mouth. He made her promise that she would come the next day.
Now, it was also time for me to go and pick up my daughter from school. So I left but promised to hear more the next day. That night, I could hardly sleep and was feeling horny to hear the story about Naseem’s cock and how he fucked Meena.