She was wearing cream-white bra. Hung the chudidar on hook, and turned around. Couldn’t believe my mother casually removed dress infront of someone. Hadn’t seen anything like this at home. It was a decent bra with few turmeric stains was upholding and covering her breasts. Her gold Thali ( Mangalsutra) was boldly looking at her cleavage. That sindoor on her beautiful face. She was looking hot traditionally sexy.
Prasad: Jyothi, turn back, let me take shoulder measurements.
Tailor measured my mother’s shoulder with tape, his fingers touching her skin, making her shiver. Then he noted in a book under my mother’s name. Then measured her back.
Prasad: Jyothi is this length ok
Jyothi: ha (soft voice).
Prasad: turn Jyothi. Should take chest size.
She turned, caught his eye, and blushed with a shy smile, looking down with shyness.
Prasad: lift your arms about shoulder level.
Then he went near her like hugging but brought the tape around her. My mother was also shocked by a second. Then he measured just under and above the breast.
Prasad: I will take the measurements of the breast, tell me how tight you want.
He was standing in front of her, close to her, and holding the tape near her cleavage.
Prasad: Is this fitting tight enough?
Jyothi: yeah (with huge breath).
Prasad: Do you want your breasts to be cupped or normal?
Jyothi: cupped type (shy head down)
Prasad: Then I have to measure the breast also.
He himself sided the Thali (Mangalsutra), and circled the tape around her left breast. Surely he felt her heavy heartbeats. She was sweating, glittering for the light. When I peeped, could see he was holding tape in her cleavage. Then he noted in book. Then went and took from her neck to end of her cleavage. She was quiet. I could sense her aroma filling the room, mixed with the fan’s air. He was enjoying I guess.
Prasad: Jyothi lift your hands straight up.
She lifted her arms revealing underarm hairs in her armpit and slightly tanned skin, beautifully it was. He went next to her and took size of her arm.
Prasad: How long should the sleeves be? Should be short or it should cover the little dark area at your underarms.
Jyothi: (smiling) Cover that dark skin.
He placed tape from where the dark skin starts and placed it on her armpit, touching my beautiful mother’s underarm hair. Felt how lucky that bastard was, as her body glowed with sweat and a rosy hue. I was lusting towards my mom. When I saw her breasts again, I could see now her bra was pointed. I did not understand at that age. It was nipple erection. Only years later did I realise she had been aroused that day.
Prasad: Jyothi are you wearing saree above navel or below… I should measure for petticoat.
Jyothi: Thinking below my belly button. Just below it.
Prasad: Ok, good.
He glanced at her hip. Pants above the hip were covering navel.
Prasad: Jyothi can you lose your pants little down so that I measure?
She untied knot of her pant thread and carefully lowered holding it, revealing light brown panties. Tailor bent towards her and brought tape around her, due to her hands coming in the way, she left the pants. OMG, they simply fell. She was trying to bend to pick up the pants.
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