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(Sorry, it's me, Aziz)


****************************************Ladies' Tailor : Part-3
*********************************************************

It was a summer afternoon. I was feeling very thirsty and asked for a
glass of cold water from madam. I sat for a while on a chair just to
cool myself. My assistant Pintu was standing next to my chair.

"Ahhhhh......hhhhhhh.......hhhhhh......" I said. 

Hey ! Don't assume that some sexual prelude has started. Generally you
read such Ahhhh.....s and Ohhhhh...s when a sexual encounter happens.
But remember. I mean business first. That "Ahhhhh...." was just in
response to quenching my thirst (for water I mean..) with cold water.

"Is it an off-day for you ma'am ?" I asked.

"Yeah, at last. After a week of very tiring work. How is it going for
you ?" she asked in response.

"Oh yeah, fine. Last week was hectic for me too. I got an order from 
the noted film actress ............She needed everything within a
week." I said, without batting my eye-lid.

I am honest in my business and I rarely tell lies, unless it is
absolutely essential for my business. In this case, I had to tell a
lie in my business interests. The truth was that I had no other
ladies' tailoring work to do and  was reading Hall and Steven's
Geometry book, as I explained last time.

"Really ?" madam's eyes were shining with curiosity when she heard the
name of the famous film actress. I don't want to name the actress but
she is no doubt very popular. "Are you sure you are talking of film
actress ..........? You stitch blouses for her ! Do you ?" she wanted
to verify everything from me in disbelief.

"I did it for the first time. Our old master-da who used to do it for
her, but now that his eyesight has become poor, he wanted me to take
the order." I continued with my story. See, that's why I am a writer
too.

"Did he ? I can't just believe ! So, was she happy with your work ?"
she asked.

"Very much ! Actually, Master-da told me how to take measurements. I
did that way and the fittings were just perfect in the first attempt."
I kept on fabricating the story.

"That's brilliant ! But tell me, is there any special style of taking
measurents with Master-da  ?" she asked with curiosity.

"There is ! It's taken this way....Eh, Pintu ! Just take out the order
book." I signalled him.

Pintu brought out my order book. I had already sketched my measurement
scheme before coming to madam's house. Since paper is a
two-dimensional plane, what I had to draw was a "2-D projection of 3-D
object, that is, breast."

I had actually drawn a pair of breasts. For each of these, the
circumference was segmented into several parts at an interval of 10
degrees and then radial lines were drawn upto the center. I was
supposed to write down all the measurements on top of those radial
lines. At the bottom of the page, I wrote a general note:

ALL DIMENSIONS ARE NIPPLE-CENTRIC, UNLESS OTHERWISE STATED.

Madam took the diagram from me. It was self-explanatory. So, I suppose
madam understood everything.

"Hmmm...!  But....I mean....did you take measurements  this 
way....for her ?" she clenched her teeth and was almost stammering. I
felt that the imagination of the entire scene was making her hot.
Unknowingly, her right hand was placed between her legs.

"Yes, I did..." I couldn't tell more. Already I was telling plenty of
lies.

"Did she remove her...I mean... blouse and bra ?" she asked with a
husky voice.

"She did."  

Wow ! For how long do I have to continue with this film star story ?
Hey Allah ! Just excuse me ! My cock was exerting tremendous pressures
on my underpants as I started visualising what I was talking about the
film star.

"You...you ..joking ! " I could see her face  turning red.

"No ma'am. I thought she would be embarrassed. She just said, as long
as it is a doctor or a tailor, she doesn't mind."

"She told you that way. Did she ?"

"Yes ma'am." I answered while pre-cum was already wetting my
underpants. But, more than that, I wanted madam to agree to my
measurements plan.

The room was quiet for a while. None of us were talking. Then she 
broke the silence,

"I think she was right in saying so !" she summarised.

"Saying what ?" I asked in disbelief.

"As long as it is a doctor or a tailor, one shouldn't mind." she
repeated the actress' words, rather my own fabricated lies, put into
hers.

"If you wish, I can take measurements with your blouse on. There will
be some errors though, say plus-or-minus 10 percent.."

"If film actress ............, that is, my idol can do it, why can't I
?"

"Would you ?" I wanted to confirm. My cock was throbbing in
anticipation of the act. I don't know about Pintu's cock. I never
asked him.

"Yes......, get ready with your tapes and thread. Let me pull the
window curtain fully, before I take those off..." she said.

She made the room dark by pulling the curtains on. With the help of
Pintu, I took out whatever we needed - the tape, the thread and a pair
of breasts. Sorry, not the last one. The last one was still inside
madam's blouse and bra, but she was getting ready there itself !

*************************Part-3
ends**************************************************

Readers,
Be very sure that I won't post Part-4, unless you want me to do so. I
will assume that you don't
read my stories or you don't like it, unless you write at least a
single line to me at:

swagato86@yahoo.co.uk

It's me, Aziz.

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