A Simpleton Becomes Business Women -17
A Simpleton Becomes Business Women -17
| Sex Story Author: | aamir Hyderabad |
| Sex Story Excerpt: | Since Maya came from outside, it took some seconds to get accustomed to the light and she noticed a girl |
| Sex Story Category: | Erotica |
| Sex Story Tags: | Diary, Erotica, Mind Control, Pregnant |
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. She was given Diksha and named Maya after Diksha.
In Part 16 you Read
Uday: Master-ji, our Madam is having some problem with her blouse, can you see if you can correct that.
Master-ji: But I right now I am busy taking measurements. It will take some time.
Uday: Okay Master-ji, she will wait for a while.
The tailor looked at me. His eyesight seemed to be weak, as he looked quite a while at me through his thick glasses. At that time another man came out of the house, he was middle aged, may be around 40, very thin, also wearing a lungi.
Master-ji: Ramlal take Madam inside. I am coming from toilet.
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Now Further
Uday whispered in her ears that Ramlal was Master-ji’s brother, who helped him in his tailoring and that they can stitch a blouse in only a couple of hours. Since it took at least a week to sew a blouse by our town’s ladies tailor, I was quite impressed hearing it.
Uday: Madam, I really have nothing to do here now. I would advise you to get a new blouse stitched by Master-ji. I will go to the village and pick you up from here in an hour.
Maya nodded knowing nothing what waited for her there and Uday was gone.
Ramlal: Come with her Madam.
His voice was very harsh and he looked rough too. He was ogling like most males at her upright breasts. He led her to a very small room. There was a sewing machine at the right side, a sari hanging diagonally on the left, and a heap of colored clothes. The room was undoubtedly humid, as there was no ventilation except the door. A dim bulb illuminated the room and a table fan was giving air.
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