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Due to my fascination and attraction with female body, I became a ladies tailor and opened a shop in a garage in a upper middle class society in south Delhi. First few days, I was very gentleman like with all my customers. As I was new, most of the time young ladies and girls were accompanied by their husbands or mothers or other relatives. I used to take measurements in hurry without making any bold moves. Very soon I won over the confidence of the society there. All these days, I was really attracted by 3 ladies, Jyoti (36-24-36), Sonia(38-28-28) and Narayani (34-24-36). Narayani was the only unmarried. All 3 of them were very fair and with wonderful silky skin. I wanted to play with all 3 of them sometime or the other. One day Jyoti came for a new blouse stitching. She was alone and looking gorgeous in pink saree and pink blouse which was stitched by me 2 months back. This time the blouse cloth was black. I said "Madam, let me use the same measurements as I used for this pink b...

The journey from Mum to Pune in AC Bus brought memories of a real experience. I had gone to a remote place in the Himalayas. Lone Bus that dropped me there at 12 noon was to go back to nearest small town at 3 pm. By the time I could visit my destination and return it was already 4 pm and the Bus had already left. There was no shelter there and the only alternative was to hitch a ride in a truck. The driver gave me the lift. I sat in middle and the cleaner on my left and driver naturally on the right. The road was just a bumpy track. Driver seemed drunk. I was scared. After about 5 km he stopped the truck. An old man was escorting his just married daughter and he asked for a lift. He asked them to board behind. The cleaner also left the seat and went behind. After a km this driver as if on an after thought again stopped the truck and asked me do I mind if the gal sits on the next seat. I said no prob. By that time cleaner had opened the door and was trying to step in. Driver abused him...