Tea for A Tailor

9:24 am

Pramila Bhabhi returned home with sugar. She went straight to kitchen and prepared tea. Once done she went to the hall as she was expecting someone. As expected the doorbell rang and she opened the door. It was a middle-aged semi-bald man with a measuring tape around his neck. He introduced himself as Brij.

"I am an employee of Varka Tailors. I've come for the... for the..." he showed her the tape as he struggled to finish that sentence. Brij is a short guy whose eye-line is at Bhabhi's breast level. So he was very intimidated by her perfect breasts wrapped in a tight outfit that perfectly highlighted her figure. Fortunately she was not showing any cleavage otherwise the poor old man would have fainted.

Bhabhi greeted him and invited in. She went in the kitchen to get tea in a cup. While sipping tea he scanned the entire house while she wasn't around and then he scanned her when she came and sat in front of him.

"Being a Hindu I have only traditional Indian clothes but I am planning to visit a Christian wedding. So I need to stitch a perfect dress for the occasion." she said.

Bhabhi through gestures showed how she wants the dress to be. It was a whole lot of instructions so he asked if he could make a video of her giving instructions for reference. Bhabhi allowed that an instantly he took his phone out and started recording.

Like some professional videographer Brij followed Bhabhi's hand taking close up of her intimate body parts; tits, ass, navel etc. In perfect lighting at times the camera was able to see through her clothes. Every time that happened his hands shook.

Next came the part of taking measurement. He swiftly measured her neck, arms, legs and waist. Things got uncomfortable when he had to measure her chest and hip. His hands shook as he tried to keep enough distance in order to avoid applying pressure on them and be branded as a pervert.

As hesitant this man was, Bhabhi was over co-operative. In order for him to get proper measurements she at times pulled up her top or pulled down her pants. Fortunately she was wearing a conservative lingerie underneath.

Once that was done Bhabhi asked if he can alter a dress for her. If he does that then she will have two options for the dress to be worn at the wedding. She had kept the dress out for him. He agreed and wanted to leave. But then Bhabhi insisted that she should show him after wearing that dress so he knows exactly where the dress is loose and requires altering.

Bhabhi started undressing in front of him. He looked away but fortunately there was a mirror in one of the showcases that gave him a clear view of Bhabhi changing. He was shocked to see that Bhabhi removed her bra as well before putting on the dress. This was necessary as the dress she wanted to alter had a deep neck. So a conservatively large bra on it would have looked bad.

Bhabhi showed him how the dress had become lose around her hip, thighs and arms indicating how much weight she has lost. The only place this dress was a perfect fit was on her breasts. The outfit squeezed her tits tight making it appear as if they about to pop.

By this point he was convinced that Bhabhi was trying to seduce him as there is nobody else at home. He walked close to her and with shivering hands he himself checked where the dress needs alterations. His hands went from her arms to legs and from belly to tits.

He was very nervous touching her breasts but Bhabhi looked comfortable. He gave them a gentle squeeze and looked how she reacted. Since she was okay, he played with them for a while. Bhabhi said nothing.

"Must be hard to breathe in that dress. Maybe I can..." he went to unbutton her dress hoping to get a clear view of her tits. That's when suddenly a naked man stepped out of the bedroom and walked to the kitchen.

Brij was intimidated by this handsome hunk's boldness and size of the package that was hanging between his legs.

"That's my husband," said Bhabhi when she saw Brij stare at her brother-in-law.

Suddenly he started panicking. He took his measurement pad, tape and the rushed out of the house. He didn't even wait for Bhabhi to remove this dress to be given for alteration. He simply ran away.

9:59 am