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Samayra Series - 5 : Navel Measuring OR Navel Playing??

It has been long time since Samayra made a dress for her. Eventually she has to attend her friend's marriage ceremony next week. So Samayra needs to have a new dress. She has visited many Fashion-stores, but none had attracted by Samarya. So she decided to make a dress from a Tailor Shop.

She purchased a long clothe, so that she can make a complete suit for her. She planned to make a Salwaar Suit along with Pajama. The suit will be quite good and have to able to reveal her midriff (Navel) section. So she went to a Taylor's Shop in a market.

The staff of the taylor welcomed her and asked her how they can help Samayra. Samayra expressed her desire that she needs to make a Salwaar suit which will be quite good, semi-transparent from Hands side and Also be able to left her Navel section visible. Thew the boy asked why you want this? Samayra replied that, it's today's fashion, and he need to make this.

The boy understood the matter and took the clothe set from her and passed it to the other satff of the taylor. Now the boy asked Samayra that, he needs to take the Measurement for her dress. Samarya showed positive sign and the boy started taking measurements. One other boy came near them to write down the measurement to their own pad. 

The boy started taking measurement from Samayra's neck. Then accordingly he is going through her chest, showlder, hand. When taking chest measurement, Samayra was getting hot by the touch of the Boy's hand. She started breathing little heavily. 

After finishing the chest measurement, the boy started taking boob's measurement. As the boy was going according to her profession, he was not thinking about any worst thing. 

When the boy touched Samayra's boob zone with the Measurement Tape, Samayra increased her breathing. As the boy need to hold the tape on same position until the other boy writes down the measurement, his first two fingers were touching her right boob. As she was continuously breathed heavily, once the boob got a PRESS from his hand. Samayra slightly moaned, "aaaaaahhhhhhhhh.............mmm...." 

Now it's time to take the left boob's measurement. The thing continues when he measured the left part of Samayra's bob. Again Samayra slightly moaned, "hhhhhmmmmmmm.............." This time Samayra closed her eyes with (increasing) pleasure. The Taylor boy noticed but didn't bothered. He remain calm and a little bit strange about Samayra's behaviour. 

Now the boy touched the tape to her both boobs and tied her boobs with the tape by taking the both parts of the tape behind her and joined them by touching her back. This time Samayra got 2 hot feelings. One, her boobs were pressed a little by the tape; and another, her back was touched by the boy's both thumbs. Samayra slightly, but this time silently moaned, "ssssssssshhhhhhhhhh....................."

Within 5 min.s the boy measured Samayra's hands, chest and shoulder zone. Now it's time to take measurement of her Midriff (Navel) Zone. As Samayra was already hot by those slight touches and presses, she was not prepared to take the tape (along with the boy's hand) to be touched on her navel. 

The boy was doing his job and a little-bit point of what happening with Samayra and what's going on her mind, was not in his head. He as per his rule tied her exact navel area with that tape and finished it over her navel exactly by touching her navel with his thunbs. Samayra's whole body shivered heavily with pleasure as like she got a Current Shock. Both two taylor boys got afraid for Samayra's suddent reaction.

The boy asked Samayra, what happened? Is everything ok? Samayra cleverly replied that, I've a little ticklish on my navel. The boy laughed and understood the matter. Now he again took the measurement and touched her navel softly with his thumbs. 

He asked Samayra how much you want to reveal your navel; Quarter, Half or Full? Samayra replied, half. For easy to guess for the boy, who was writing the measurement, the boy marked the zone as Samayra told with a pencil by poking that area with the point of the pencil. For this Samayra Moaned, "oooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...............hhhhhhhhhhh.............." The boy relaxed her and told that, sorry mam this is just for a while until the boy notes the measurement down to the pad.

For better prediction for Samayra, this time the Taylor boy touched Samayra's navel with both palms and hold it there. Samayra moaned, "aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..........ssssssssssssssssssss..............mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.......................ssssssssssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.................aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..........hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.............................mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm........ssssssssssssssssssss...............................oooooooooooooooo..........................hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.................."

The boy kept his palms there touching her navel. The current of his hand was continuously passing to Samayra from her navel. And she lost speaking strength for this and keep moaning, "aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..........ssssssssssssssssssss..............mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.......................ssssssssssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.................aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..........hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.............................mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm........ssssssssssssssssssss...............................oooooooooooooooo..........................hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.................." 

Her both hands was shivering and she lost control on herself eventually from her hand. She was not able to move the boy's palm away from her navel. The boy was discussing about the measurement with his helper boy and got busy. None of them saw to the Samayra's face. This type of feeling Samayra didn't experienced before. She is losing all control and now she is not able to stand more. Fortunately (for her) th etaylor boy removed his hand from her navel (before she bent down) and took further measurements, like length, wideness and design type. 

The taylor (for accidentally) again placed his right palm to her navel. This time wile taking, Samayra's navel was continuouisly touched, poked by the pencil the boy held to his hand and the ring's head which he was wearing on his finger. This made Samayra Cazy and to moan, "sssssssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhssssssssssssss.........................aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.......hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh........................mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.........eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee...aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.............sssssssssssssssssssssssss"

As the boy was totally didn't know about Samayra's feeling inside. He kept off. Suddenly, Samayra caught his hand and placed it over her navel. The boy got current shock and immediately looked at Samayra. She was seemed as fully gone Mad with crazyness. She herself took  his index finger and inserted it to her navel deeper and poked it. The boy got speechless and some more exclaimed. Samyra started moaning "hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaammmmmmmmmmmmmm....................................uuuuuuuuuuuu.............................rrrrrrrrrrrrrr...............................tttooooooooo...............sexyyyyyyyyy........................hhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...............oooooooooooo............aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.....hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" 

Without wasting a single time, Samayra asked the boy to bent down, he bent. Now she grabbed his head from back and pushed it through her navel and told the boy to suck, lick and kiss on her navel. Samayra moaning, "eeeeeeeeeeeeehhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...................ssssssssssssssseeeeeeeee....................s.eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeellll............mmmmmmmmmmmmmm.........aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.............hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" 

The boy didn't had faced any such incidents before with any girl during his 2 years profession. The innocent boy was aroused by Samayra. As he was told by Samayra to lick, kiss and suck her navel. So he continuously doing that. Samayra's moan got loud voice, "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.................................................mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...................................................aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...................mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.................................oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..........................hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..................................."

She took the boy to the taylor's trial room. It was quite large as a person can easily lie down for sleeping. They entered and Samayra locked the door. She aroused the boy like a Slut. Forced the boy to have sex with her. The boy innocently followed the way she told (nope she forced) and had a pleasurable (for Samayra) sex there for about 1 hr. 

Luckily that the the Taylor owner was not there, so the boy relieved from getting fired from his job. Samayra asked the boy about the experience he grabbed. She suggested that, 'you (the boy) must have to be a Player, not like dumb. Otherwise can't satisfy a woman'. She also write his experience in a single word to her navel. The boy written "Total R**pe" with full of hesitation. 

Samayra kissed the boy and left. The boy was totally shocked thinking about that; was the day so WORST or BEST and did he spend a time with a Slut?? He was fully out of sense.

At home after having bathe, she also was in thought that, What happened with her? Why she acted like a sult?? Was it a dream, or it really happened??? 

[In the upcoming part; the secret will be revealed]

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