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A Simpleton Becomes Business Women -12

Beautiful Woman around 27 years old. Married childless after 6 years of marriage. She and her husband were trying their best for a child with their full force But still she has not been able to become a mother .

Then she tried with her old boy friend and then with Mr Vijay Kumar to have a child but all her efforts were fruitless as ever. Then she went to Her sister who was blessed with a baby girl to assist her in raising her baby.

In her quest to have her own child she visits a ashram to take a special treatment.



In Part 11 you Read

Zeenat: Okay I am ready. But Sanjeev was saying to take a bath before the diksha… I could not complete as Nirmal interrupted in between.

Nirmal: Yes Madam, that’s right, but that bath would be with special herbal water in front of Guru-ji.

Zeenat: What?

That was her instant reaction hearing the words “in front of Guru-ji” and I suppose any woman would react like that.

Zeenat: How can I bathe in front of him, I am not a little girl?

Nirmal: No, no Madam, you got it wrong. I wanted to say the herbal waters are specially prepared by Guru-ji and he chants some mantra on that before you take the bath. There is separate toilet in the diksha room.



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Now Further

Listening to him Zeenat calmed down, but he probably got entertained by her reaction.

Nirmal: Madam, who says you are a little girl? He must be a blind donkey.

He paused a bit and then added, “But Madam, you cannot deny that you can look like a little girl if you get back to your school days uniform.”

He smiled. Nirmal was flirting with Zeenat, She realized, but to her surprise she was enjoying his words! His comment did not irritate Zeenat. She was feeling hardness again in her nipples and her breasts getting firm hearing a male hinting Zeenat to show up in her school uniform, seemingly knowing the school uniform skirt would not even properly cover her macro-sized buttocks. Nirmal’s eyes were directly on her taut breasts due to his short height.

zeenat also replied teasingly.

Zeenat: Sanjeev already said your ashram would provide sari for Zeenat. I hope you will not come up separately with a school dress.

Nirmal: Madam, ashram is like a school only. So there is no harm in wearing that. But don’t blame me if you cannot wear it Madam.

He said laughingly. Zeenat do not know why she was dragging this and getting fun out of this useless conversation, but somehow this short-height Nirmal amused Zeenat. During this conversation she completely was out of her mind that why ahe have come to the ashram. It was not a fun trip and she was here for a treatment for bearing the child. But the chronology of events with Sanjeev first and now this amusing Nirmal probably drifted Zeenat temporarily.

By then, Zeenat could realize her nipples were growing to their full size and her heart beating faster. May be her standing in front of a completely unknown male in braless state added to it.

Zeenat: You have a point that ashram is like a school only. But why can’t I wear it?

What he replied was the most provocative statement Zeenat have ever heard from a male concerning Zeenat.

Nirmal: So you agree that the ashram is like a school. So you should have no objection in wearing a school uniform. But the uniform will be of the size of a schoolgirl because it is a ‘school uniform’. Right Madam?

He paused very briefly looking at her eyes, but his eyeballs roaming frequently on her whole body.

Nirmal: Suppose I bring a school dress for you Madam, the white top and the pleated skirt, I can bet you cannot wear it as even if you can get your legs into the skirt, it will not go up your hips. Madam, you are very plump there. And for the top, surely you will not be able to close a single button of the top even if you are braless as you are right now.

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