Seductive Indian Stories

Failed fashion Designer - Part II

It must have been around 6:00 p.m. in the evening when suddenly my mobile phone rang; it was Sana's phone.

She said, "Anil ji, I called to remind you I'd need my blouse top by the end of tomorrow. Today it's Wednesday. I want to try out my outfit before the party to make sure it looks and fits me well." I was listening quietly. She added, "I am a little impatient, and this will be a huge favor."

I said, "Sana ji, you said two days, and now you want it by tomorrow?" I continued, "Let me see what we can do. We are stitching your blouse right now, and we will try our best to make it ready by tomorrow evening. Now please do not ask me to make it happen tonight." I smiled, and she could hear the playfulness in my voice. I wanted her to feel that I was going the extra mile to get her wishes met.

She became happy and said, "You are so nice; I want you to..." She stopped midway. I said, "I will text you tomorrow when it is ready for you to pick it up."

She said, "Is it possible you can come and drop it?"

I said, "You are making this hard for me, Sana Ji. I have no one to take care of my shop."

She said, "Please, I will wait for you tomorrow." I could hear her sultry request.

"I can come around afternoon time as soon as the blouse is ready; how about 3:30 p.m.?"

She said, "You can come at 3:30 p.m."

I said, "Sana ji, please remember what I told you just before you left my shop."

She laughed and said, "You are very naughty. I do not remember those things; so I want you to come tomorrow and remind me of what you said." I was getting excited about going to her place. I wanted to hear her voice again, so I called her.

I asked, "Sana Ji, I forgot, but can you text me your address or give me it right now?"

She said, "I will text you the address. Be here sharp at 3:30, and oh yes, that thing you were asking about, I want you to remind me again tomorrow." I could hear the playfulness in her voice.

The next afternoon, I reached her house around 3:20 p.m. and rang the bell.

Sana opened the door. I gave her the blouse. As soon as I started leaving, she said, "Anil ji, come inside; I want to try this to make sure that it fits well."

I did not want to show eagerness. I wanted her to tell me to come inside.

Sana asked me to wait inside the living room while she went into another room to change her blouse. When Sana came out wearing the blouse, first she closed the door, then turned and said while smiling, "Anil ji, it is a little loose from below," then she showed me, "See how loose it is."

She was looking very sensuous in a black saree and black blouse. I went near her, looked into her eyes, and removed the pallu of her saree. There was a wonderful sight before my eyes. Her cleavage was visible, and the upper bulges of her breasts were provoking me. The blouse was not loose at all and fit perfectly well.

I inserted two of my fingers from under the blouse and asked, "Sana ji, where is it loose from?"

I was trying to contain my excitement. A beautiful and sensual woman was standing in front of me, ready to seduce, pleasure, and fuck. Her husband was out of town, and she was desperate to come into my arms. Both my fingers were touching her breasts along with the bra from below, and she was looking down. I knew that time was short today, so I wanted to do a lot without wasting time.

I moved my fingers on both her breasts one by one and said, "Sana ji, this blouse fits you well and looks very sexy on you."

She smiled a little and looked into my eyes. I could see the lust in her eyes. Now gathering courage, I took another step forward, took my other hand between her thighs, caressed her pussy over the saree, and said, "Your blouse looks very sexy on you."