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Savitha Bhabhi and Tailor

Her name is Savitha. What a treat for eyes and perfect to arouse me. I am a ladies tailor. First time she came to my shop was around 2 years back. She was wearing a black chiffon saree with black blouse and white bra. From her bra selection, I knew she was attention seeking type. She was fair like milk and “Bhara hua Badan”. Her navel was visble thru the saree and boobs were protruding out. From her makeup, bangles, necklace and ring, I could make out that she was recently married. She was really looking ripe to eat. My cock was in action inside my pant behind the table. She smiled and told me that she wants her blouse stitched. I was getting excited that I will get to measure her. However, to my disappointment she got a blouse out of her bag and asked for the same size. Out of my lust, I told her that if its for her it would be better if she let me take her measurement. She thought for a moment and agreed hesitantly. I asked her to come inside the shop. My shop is in middle of DDA flats made out of a scooter garrage.
So, there is not much space. Its on a busy road and hence a curtain in front of the door so that women do not feel embarassed when giving measurement. As she was knew in the colony, I expected her to get nervous when I pulled the curtain. So I myself told her that this is to make you feel comfortable while giving measurement. I went near her and asked her to turn. Her back was wonderful. The “Patli Gori kamar” and round ass were so tempting. She was facing the mirror and hence could see me watching her back. Meeting her eyes in the mirror, I asked her confidently to remove the pallu. She did that. God! it was some view. I asked her whether she would the blouse skin tight or slightly loose. Expectedly, she was surprised as generally this is not the right question. She said it should be ok type and almost like what she wore right now. I took the measurements and purposely brushed some fingers here and there but did not go overboard. I really wanted to crush her boobs but thought its not the right time. I asked about the type and depth of neckline and she said it should be same as she wore. I told her that she could go for one inch deeper neck. To which she got embarassed but said OK. I gave her the slip and asked her to collect it after 2 days.
I really wanted to see her naked but wanted to go slowly on it to win her confidence. She came after 2 days and was really looking even more tempting in the light blue chiffon saree. I handed over the blouse to her. She checked it and said the neckine is looking really deep. I knew this reaction as I had made it 2″ deeper rather than proposed 1 inch. She was looking angry. I asked her to try it and then we will see. I came out of the shop and asked her to go inside and change while I pulled the curtain. Very hesitantly, she went in. After 2 minute she called me in and said “Masterji dekh lo aapne kya kiya hai”. I was waiting for this moment only. Here cleavage was clearly visible and because the fitting was so good, her chest was looking so sexy. I told her “Maam, fitting bahut achchi aai hai aur aajkal itne neck ka to fashion hai.” She said “no is not possible, mu husbant won’t like it” She was looking herself in the mirror and probably admiring her chest within herself. Her fingers were on her cleavage which was really arousing me. I was staring at her chest and cleavage as if it was no big deal. It encouraged me. I told her “Maam, sach mein aapka figure bahut achcha lag raha hai is blouse mein”. She was 36D-34-36. She said “Thik to hai par mere……..” She stopped in between but I understood. She was really liking this but was sure that her husband wont allow her to wear it. I said “Sorry Maam, main aapko naya blouse sil doonga aur aap ye bhi rakh lijiye kyonki yeh to mere liye bekaar hai”. She looked at me and smiled and probably got impressed with my offer. I left the shop indicating that she can change now.
I gave her a call 2 days later and told her that her new blouse is ready. She requested me to deliver it at home. I asked her if tomorrow 10AM is fine. She said make it 10:30AM. Next day I reached her house at 10:15AM but kept waiting in the park in front of her house as she had called at 10:30AM. Suddenly I saw a man coming out from her house and I guessed it was her husband going to office. She had come out to bid good bye to hi. She was wearing a gown so just remained at the door. She had not seen me. After 10 minutes when I rang her bell and she opened the door, I was amazingly surprised to see that she was wearing a green chiffon saree with the same deep neckline blouse. She was really looking georgeous and tempting. She called me in and said “yeh blouse sach mein bahut comfortable banaya hai aapne”. The she asked “Aap kuch Loge”. My naughty self was about to say “Haan agar aap Dogi to kyon nahi Loonga”. I said “Nahi, jaldi mein hoon kyonki shop kholne ka time ho Gaya hai”. She was alone in the house. She said “Masterjee, do minute baithiye mein ise try kar ke aati hoon”. She went in the next room and closed the door. I immediately got up and tried to see thru the keyhole. God! I could see her taking off her blouse. Her chest was clearly in my view. She was opening the hooks of her blowse very slowly. She was not wearing any bra. Her boobs were so wonderful. First time I had seen such lovely boobs all naked. My lund was full erect now. She wore the new blouse and started for the door. I immediately got back to my seat. As she came out, her pallu was on the floor and hands on the upper hook of blouse. She said “Masterjee, yeh hook kharab hai”. I said “Maam, laiye mujhe dikhaiye”. She came near me. I stood up and tried to close the hook. It was really having some proble. I was trying hard and was enjoying it as my fingers were touching her upper boobs, sometimes on the flesh and sometime thru the blouse. She was also getting to breathe heavier. She suddenly got her senses back and pulled back from me, adjusted her pallu and said “Masterjee, main aapko de utar ke de deto hoon, aap thik kar ke de dena”. She went inside the room and locked the door. I peeped thru the keyhole again and I could see her smiling and her hand was o her chest while it was going up and down. She removed the blouse and naughtlingly pinched her nipples and winked herself in the mirror before putting her old deep neck blouse. I understood that this housewife is going to enjoy my lund very soon. As she came out, I stood up while purposely adjusting my crotch for a moment to give her the indication. I wanted her to make the first move so that I can tame her then the way I want. As I told you I wanted to her to come to a point where she will make herself fully naked in bright light before me.
While coming out of her house, I thought this lady could easily be a highly paid model/pro and here I would get this treat very soon. I am 45, handsome but God Knows what special she saw in me. Probably she found it easier to interact with a tailor so that her husband does not doubt it. I was still amazed by the beauty of her face, neck, boobs and waist. All perfect. And the way she pinched her nipples in the room, I knew she liked my touches on her upper boobs. My lund was really erect. Engrossed in all these thoughts I reached my shop and immediately started to work on the hook. I replaced the hook and called her. I wanted her to call me again to deliver it. Very hesitantly, she asked me “Masterji, can you deliver it to my house”. I said “Maam abhi aa jaaon”. She said “ek ghante baad aa sakte ho”. I said OK. I knew I might get to use my lund and to perform more than 100%, I bought a Viagra tablet and took it.
Again I reached 15 minutes before schedule and waited in the park. I noticed a maid coming out of the house. Now I knew why she called me one hour later. I decided I will flirt more boldly this time. As she opened the door, I noticed she is wearing the same saree and neck deep blouse and this time the pallu was so tightly wrapped around her chest that I could easily see her cleavage thru her transparent saree. I kept staring at her chest and said “Maam aap par ye saree aur blouse bilkul fit hai” She said “Thanks”. I took out the blouse and purposely touched her palm while giving it. She said “Masterji, kya doon”. I thought “Khol de bas, nain khud le loongo jo lena hai”. While smiling and then shifting my eyes to her chest again I said “Maam aap jo bhi dena chaho de do, pyar se le loonga”. She probably read the hunger in my voice and eyes and immediately embarassingly said “Waise to aapne 100/= bola that lekin kyonki aapne mujhe ek extra blouse diya hai, main aako 150/= de deti hoon. Thik hai”. I said “Thik hai, Maam. Par aap ek baar try to kar lo kahin kuch loose ya tight na ho”. I kept smiling and started looking at her Pussy area now. She said “Thik hai. Aap baithiye”.
As soon as she went into the bed room and closed the door, I started peeping thru the keyhole again. She removed her Pallu and started slowly opening the hooks of the blouse. I dont know why she was not wearing the Bra. As soon as she opened the last hook, her melons came out and as she raise her arms to remove the blouse, the boobs got raised a bit and gave a lovely sight. All this while she kept smiling to herself in the mirror. To my utter surprise, she took one boob in each of her hands and played with them while moving her gaand and then immediately covered her face with both her hands in shame. With this I knew although she was a housewife but a lot of hidden sex hunger inside. Good that I had taken Viagra because if she decides to give her choot today she would like me to fuck her 3-4 times. I felt my lund above my pants and it was ready for that. She wore the new blouse and started to come out. I got back to my seat. She said “Masterjee, yeh thora niche se loose hai”. I got up and went near her. Without hesitation, I started to remove her Pallu. She didnt say anything and I knew now that she was probably ready for me to touch her more openly now.
As I removed the Pallu, her chest was in front of my eyes and boobs only wrapped in that blouse. I said “Maam, kahan se loose hai”. She inserted three fingers inside the bottom belt of blouse and said “Kya Masterjee, aap dekh to rahe ho phir bhi poochte ho, Dekho ye meri ungliyaan ander jaa rahi hain”. Actually it should be like that only but I knew what she wanted, so said “Sorry Maam, zara mujhe mehsoos karne dijiye”. I went behind her and inserted the fingers of both my hands under the back bottom belt of her blouse and started to slide my fingers towards the front. God! this was my first intentional touch and she was burning in my fingers. As my both hands reached the side of her chest, and I said “Maam, abhi tak to ye to bahut achcha lag raha hai”. My mouth was very near to her neck and hence she could feel the heat in my voice. She didnt say anything and which clearly indicated that she was getting breathless in excitement. Both of us probably knew that as soon as my fingers would come in front, they will touch the bottoms of her boobs.
Suddenly, the telephone rang and she excused me and ran into the bedroom to pick the phone. She said “Hello”. After 5 seconds listening to the caller, she said “Arey bathroom mein thi isiliye thodi der ho gayee uthane mein. Aap batao aap kya kar rahey ho office mein. Subeh se ab time mila hai phone karne ka”. Now I knew that the caller was her husband and she didnt want to tell her husband about my presence. I boldly went to the bedroom and when she got surprised to see me, I signalled her to keep quite and went behind her while she was asking her husband “aap sham ko 6 baje tak aa jana please”. This was really exciting for me. Housewife talking to her husband over phone and me inserting my fingers under her blouse on both sides from behind her. She didnt say anything as her husband would have doubted so she remained normal. The blouse had a deep back cut where I kissed and she shivered. She said to her husband “Raat ko to aap sone nahi dete isiliye ab soungi”. Hearing this I got even more excited and pressed my lund into her ass and slid my fingers into the front where, as expected, it touched the bottom of her boobs and whispered in her other ear “Maam, ab main aapko din mein bhi nahi sone doonga”. She was breathing heavily and told her husband “Thak gayeen hoon, nasha aa raha hai neend ka”. Probably her husband asked her as to why she was breathing heavy.
She said “Bye, see you” and as soon as she kept the phone down, she turned and embraced me tightly and was breathing heavily. I knew she was getting wet down there. I kept pressing and mauling her ass cheeks while she was stuck like a leech to my body. I knew she would get fucked like a hungry wife today. I whispered in her ear “Maam, main aapko itna achcha lagta hoon. Itni joor se to aaj tak meri wife ne bhi mujhe bahoon mein nahi liya. Aaj mein aapko khush kar doonga”. She kept quite and kept pressing her Pussy to my Viagra-fed Lund while I was massaging her ass cheeks and in between was tracing my fingers on her ass crack in the intention of meeting her asshole. I am a ****** and she was a *****, so probably she would see a circumsciced Lund first time in her life. Her body was feeling so good my body. Mine is a rough one and hers was like soft but firm at all places. Till now I had kept a very gentleman like image but I like to get wild during sex and use dirty desi language. I was dying to start talking dirty and be wild with this delicate sex bomb who prabably was half my age. So I decided touncover my dirty wild self slowly to her so that I could retrach if she gets put off by it. I said “Savitha, aapka badan to bahut sexy hai, isko dabane mein bahut achcha lag raha hai. Tumko kaisa lag raha hai”. She didnt say anything but started kissing my chest over the shirt, signalling that she was also liking it a lot.
Savitha was allowing me to raise her saree but it was tight and she was stuck to me so it was difficult. I resorted back to massaging her ass cheeks and fingering her ass hole over the saree. Slowly moving to the next level of dirty language, I whispered in her ear “Savithaji, aapke boobs to mast hain, aapke husband inhe puri raat dabate rehte honge tabhi itne bare hain”. Thankfully this time she replied and said “Nahi, yeh tau shadi se pehle se hi aise hain”. I was happy that she has started talking. I continued and said “Aur tumhari ass, yeh bhi pehle se hi aisi mast hai”. She said “Haan, Masterji”. I was getting excited more and more with this talking. I said “Savi Beta, Tum to itni sunder ho, tumne mujhme kya dekha ki mujhe Dene ke liye tayyar ho”. I had taken a safe risk here to say something really arousing. She said “kya Dene ke liye tayyar hoon?”. I said “Bano mat, jaise tumhe pata hi nahi iska kya matlab hai”. She said “Sach Masterjee, please bataiye iska kya matlab hai”. Probably she was too much engrossed within house since childhood and thats why was not aware of this kind of parley. I was even happier that this ignorant but hungry sex doll will learn so much from me. Acting elderly and simple, I said “Rehne do Beta, Tu bhaut bholi hai”. She pressed herself even harder to my body and said “Nahi aap mujhe batao, aapne mujhe beta kaha hai tau aap mujhe sab kuch batao”. Now I knew she was ready to listen and take anything from me.
While massaging the bottom of her ass checks and widening them and feeling the asshole with the finger, I said “Beta pehle main tujhe kuch basic shabd bataunga tabhi tu Lene Dene ka matlab samjhegi, pehle tum apni saree, blouse aur peticoat utar do”. She said “Nahi aap aise hi batao” and kept pressing herself to my body”. I said “Bete, sharmao mat, aaj mein tumhe sab kuch dikhana aur batana chahata hoon, aur waise bhi main tumhara tailor bhi hoon”. Hesitantly she moved away from me and with her head down, started to take her saree out out of her peticoat. I was staring at her chest and was enjoying the scene of this doll getting naked before my eyes, all willingly, like a new bride. I lifted her face with chin and said “Bete tum bahut sexy ho”. She smiled and by now she was out of her saree. Suddenly she embraced me again tightly and I started to press her ass again. I said “Bete, kya hua, tum to bahut achchi ho, chalo jaldi se blouse aur peticoat bhi utaro, phir mein tumhe haath laga laga ke sab cheezon ke baare mein bataunga”. She moved away from me, turned and opened the knot of her peticoat. As the peticoat was tight she had to wriggle it out of her lovely round ass by moving her body. This was quite a scene. I wanted to touch her but waited to get her fully naked. I knew that she was at point of no return now and would get fucked very wiildly today. But I was showing all my gentleness till now. After then we reached to the Climax........ 

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