I'm writing this story based on my real life incident with some imagination. No real names we're used. I'm a huge fan of navel. If there is some grammatical errors place adjust. I'm maddy studying 10th standard when this incident happened. Let's quickly get into the story. My father is a stationary shopkeeper and I used to look at shop when he's not there. We're the owner of the building and let 2 shops for rent. One of them is tailor shop. The shop was owned by a married lady age around 35.
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She mostly wears salwar. With the intention to touch her navel I became friend with her. I used to touch her shoulder and lean in her shoulder and watch movie in her mobile. We became good friends. One day while she stiching clothes, I go and stand near her, I took an opportunity and said there is a piece of dress in your hip area, without wasting time I placed my hand in her hip and wiped. She didn't say anything. She got up search some equipment, while she searching again I placed my hand in her hip and pinched by saying there's still some thread is remaining (absolutely by saying lie) by this time she giggled and said don't touch I my hip. I acted innocently and asked why, what happened ?? She said it ticklish me. I started to laughing and again and again pinching her hip. After some time my mom arrived , soon I left her place.
