Friday, 6:00 PM
As promised, the following day, he didn’t disturb me. I could log in to work over the hotel’s WiFi service. Though a bit patchy, it did the job. A relaxed workload before the weekend helped.
After breakfast, he left me alone for the whole day. He wasn’t there for lunch either, so I ordered room service.
He was back in the evening. He had bags full of stuff with him – it looked like he had gone shopping. I was curious as to what he had bought!
*Which girl isn’t? ;)*
Apart from some stuff for himself, he bought new clothes for me. I was excited to see what he had got for me, almost like a kid! I saw a white halter-neck crop top, a black sleeveless mini dress, a purple flared mini skirt, a long baby pink stretchable top, a pair of cotton shorts, a cotton Capri and an off-white camisole top. Impressive!
Brilliant choice of clothes considering I wasn’t accompanying him to try them on. The only thing I felt I should worry about was the black mini-dress. Dresses are always a hit or a miss when it comes to sizing. We will know that soon enough.
But there was also something else missing.
“You didn’t buy me any underwear?” I asked him.
He smiled, “You don’t need any underwear, babe”. He winked at me with a naughty smile.
“Ha-Ha!” I laughed mockingly. “I was asking about a bra; you could’ve at least picked one!”
“Oh well, I have never done bra shopping”, he answered. “I mean, I could easily figure out the size of the rest of your clothes, but I don’t know the size of your… Ehmmm….” he hesitated while he held his hands in front of me, just over my breasts. “I just know that they fill my hands like this”, he continued as he motioned with his hands like he was massaging them without touching them.
“You could’ve just asked me!” I said, rolling my eyes.
“Hmmm… You are right. I could’ve…” he said. “But it’s more fun to see your bouncy tits under those sexy clothes I got you!” he answered, chuckling.
I narrowed my eyes at him. He was mocking me!
“And what makes you think I am going out with you wearing what you got me without a bra?”
“C’mon babe, I know you can carry them well. Don’t tell me you have lost your wild spark in just 5 years!”
I narrowed my eyes even further, “Don’t you fucking go there! You are the one who left out of the blue.”, I hissed, now a bit angry.
“Okay, okay, chill now, relax. I was kidding!” trying to appease me.
Vicky held his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him, “All I am saying is that I still remember that night at the Skyye Club.” He continued, “I can still feel that vibe, babe!”
“But honey, we are not at the Skyye anymore”, I mocked him.
“You had floored every man there. Even some women might have fallen for you that day!” he continued, ignoring me altogether. “That dress! I still remember that tight dress on you, babe! The way the fabric of the dress wrapped over your body, it was almost like a second skin. Under those lights, every inch of your naked body was visible yet remained invisible under the dress!” he said, drooling.
“Yes, because you made me skip my bra and underwear!” I said.
“Of course I did! It would be a crime on humanity to wear them under that majestic dress.”, he whispered. “That day, every guy at Skyye went weak in their knees looking at you. Even the ones who came with their girls!”
“I know what happened that day”, I said, trying to break his chain of thought.
“Obviously”, he replied. “But you don’t know what was happening in each of their minds.”
“Huh, what do you mean?”
“Everyone with a dick wanted to get you on your knees and drill your pussy like a whore!” he replied in a whisper.
“How do you know that?” I asked, eyes rolling.
“Because I was one of them!” he replied.
I giggled at that, eventually laughing. Vicky’s hands got tighter around my waist as he tried to lighten the mood.
*He had just planted a thought in my dirty mind, and I couldn’t shake it off! What if, just what if, that day, every man in the club had their way with me?*
I didn’t realise what I said until I heard myself speak, “There were at least 50 guys there!”
“Uhh?” he was surprised. “Oh yes, probably more”, he replied, realising that I was still stuck at the club.
“It would’ve been a proper bang fest that day!” I said, still thinking about it.
“You would be spent, taking each of them, one after another, for hours!” he exclaimed. “I know, your pussy can handle every one of them!” his hands grabbed my butt.
“Why should I limit them to just my pussy?” I said with a wicked smile.
“Ahh, that’s my girl!”
“Well, that’s past now. Remember we are not in Skyye anymore?” I tried to shift the conversation.
“Yes, but now you are presented with the opportunity to floor the guys at the restaurant we are going to today”, he said.
“Dude, no, no, no, no….”
“You are not saying no to this! I have been waiting far too long for this day, babe.”, he said, cupping my face with his hands. “Today is the day!”
*Even though I resisted what he suggested, I was getting wet between my legs with the thought of it!*
“Babe, you gotta do this!” he said excitedly. “I would’ve taken you naked if I could, but that would get us in trouble. This is the next best thing, babe. I want every guy out there sweating his brow, losing control, and sneaking glances at you. And I know that turns you on like crazy, babe.” he continued trying to convince me.
*My pussy is already convinced! Fuck!*
“Babe, why are you thinking so much?” he jerked me out of my reverie. “Let’s do this!”
“Uhhh… Okay, okay, fine!” I agreed. “But what am I going to wear?”
He punched the air in victory and let out a howl.
“Alright, let’s figure it out.”, he said as he pulled out each item he bought me and placed them on the bed.
He held the black mini dress over me from the shoulder. The hemline of the dress almost reached my knees. He said, “This would’ve been perfect, but it’s too long”.
He placed it aside, picked up the white halter crop top, and held it over me. “This would be perfect!”
I looked at myself in the mirror, “Uh, no, this won’t work!”
“Why?”
“Because it’s white and the material is so thin. I might as well go topless instead of wearing this.”, I explained.
“But that’s our objective right? I mean, that would be the perfect tease, babe!” he was excited. “Just imagine, if you get too sweaty or someone drops water on you, what would happen…”
“Do you want to get in trouble?” I interrupted him.
He looked at me for a brief second and then shook his head.
“Ooooohhhhkkkkaaayyyyy!” he replied, disappointed. “I got carried away, sorry.”
Then he quickly picked up the long pink top and held it on me.
“Will this work?”
The top was long, almost 3-4 inches from my thighs, with short sleeves.
I pondered over what could be done. The material was good enough, not so thin as the white one. Vicky also picked up the flared mini-skirt and handed it over to me. The skirt was short and had a ruffled hem. It wasn’t too short either; it covered half the length of my thighs. The bright purple colour was really pretty too.
“What are you thinking?” he asked.
“Okay, we will go with the skirt. And this top”, I answered.
“Why do you need this skirt along with this top? The top is long enough, right?” He looked confused.
“Wait and see. I think we can combine both and make it a sexy combo”, I answered.
He looked at me with confusion writ on his face but decided not to question my judgement.
“As long as your bouncy tits are visible, I am okay”, he mocked.
“So where are we going?” I asked.
“You will see. Be ready by 7.30 PM.”
So I had an hour to get ready.
“Alright!”
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7.15 PM
I took a quick shower and applied some light makeup and eyeliner. I wasn’t carrying much anyway.
Vicky was back from his errand and was surprised to see me ready.
“Wow, you look hot! I am surprised I have such a good eye for picking up women’s clothes!”
“Hah, you are lucky I have a creative mind. Else your choice of clothes was blah!” I mocked him.
“Yeah yeah yeah”, he replied. “All the guys are gonna be drooling over you tonight!” he said excitedly.
*So, how did I pair the long top with the skirt?*
When I tried the bright purple skirt, I realised it was slightly shorter than I expected. Or maybe it was my butt which made it sit higher ;) There was a definite chance of exposure at certain angles or in case I bent forward even a little. So I had to wear it lower on my waist. Though the intention was to tease, I didn’t want my coochie on full display to everyone.
Coming to the pink top, since it was long enough, I folded the lower part of the top inside and tied it into a loop on the sides of my waist. The stretchable fabric helped. I ensured that the top sat higher than my belly button, almost like a crop top. Now I have a custom-designed crop top, stretched and tied into loops on both sides. Since the fabric was pulled tight on both sides, the downside was it wrapped over my boobs, hugging my skin tight like a bodycon dress. This ensured my tits were visible irrespective of how I adjusted them.
*No wonder he was so excited to see me*
“Let’s goooooooooooo!”, He said, excitement oozing out of his pores!
We reached the ground floor, and the Innova taxi with the same driver from the previous day was waiting for us. We left the hotel only to get stuck in the infamous Bangalore traffic. Initially, I didn’t notice it, but then I did – the driver was sneaking looks at me via the inner rearview mirror! I had seen him adjusting the mirror a few times after we left the hotel. A few more minutes into the drive, he blatantly looked at my chest whenever we stopped due to traffic. I tried to catch him in the act via eye contact through the mirror, but no! The mirror was adjusted so that his eye contact was 10 inches lower than my eyes.
I tried to cover my boobs by crossing my arms and later using my clutch. It doesn’t seem to be working by the looks of it. Then, I heard my smartphone chime. I checked my phone only to see a text message from Vicky. I looked at him, surprised, but he intently looked outside at something exciting in slow traffic.
I opened the message, “Don’t hide; let him enjoy the view!”
*So Vicky’s gonna make me a spectacle!*
I rolled my eyes and placed my clutch on the car seat. Somehow, I felt it in my bones that the driver was now smiling ear to ear.
We reach our destination in about an hour.
Luckily it wasn’t raining heavily, just a light drizzle. The weather was perfect for a beautiful evening out. We got out of the vehicle quickly, and as we were about to walk towards the mall entrance, Vicky turned around and spoke to the driver for a few seconds about something I couldn’t make out. I waited for him only a few meters away in the light drizzle. As he walked towards me, “Oh! Were you waiting for me?” he asked, surprised.
Before I could answer, he looked up, “And it’s drizzling”.
“It’s okay, not much”, I replied.
He looked at my chest and exclaimed, “Damn, we should’ve gone for the white top, babe. Would’ve been perfect!”
I slapped his arm, “Shut up!”.
I grabbed his arm and dragged him towards the entrance like a child.
“Come on, now”, I insisted.
“What’s the hurry, babe? Let’s get wet a bit!” he giggled.
“Come on!!!” I pulled harder.
He finally gave away and walked with me.
As we reached the entrance, I was suddenly conscious of every person around me! I felt like every other person around me was staring at me. I saw a few guys checking me out from the corner of my eyes. They were at quite a distance, so I don’t think they figured out I wasn’t wearing my bra.
“C’mon babe, let’s have some fun!” Vicky said as he grabbed me by my waist.
We walked towards the entrance of the mall.
“Isn’t he parking the car here in the parking lot of the mall?” I asked him as I noticed the Innova drive away into the traffic.
“Naa, he has some errands to run. He will be back by the time we have to leave. Don’t worry.”
As we reached the mall entrance, two small lines formed at the security check. A crowd was already assembled at the entry. Vicky joined the line for men, while I joined the other for women. As we inched forward, I realised there was no way the lady at the security check wouldn’t notice my tits. I was suddenly nervous and felt sweaty.
*Damn, this is going to get awkward! I was getting goosebumps already.*
As I approached the private cubicle for women, the lady with the magic wand indicated to raise my arms to the sides. I did as she asked. She ran her magic wand over me on the front and then on the back, getting quite close to me as she did so. Then she looked up at me and smiled broadly. I smiled back at her.
*Did she notice my perky tits?*
As I stepped forward to leave the cubicle, she asked me to stop.
“Your handbag, please,” she asked, pointing to my clutch.
As I handed it to her, her eyes went lower to my chest and stayed there for eternity!
*Fuck, she did notice! I hope she doesn’t give me any sanskari gyaan!*
She smiled, quickly checked my clutch and handed it back to me. I smiled back at her and turned to see Vicky waiting for me. He was ogling at two other girls in mini-skirts standing in the corner.
“If you are done scanning them for explosives, let’s go”, I said, patting his back.
He made a sheepish face and mumbled something to himself.
“You are the explosive babe. You the bomb!” he exclaimed.
“Shush!”
“By the way, I think the lady at the security check noticed I wasn’t wearing my bra.”, I said.
“Wow, are you sure? Did she say anything?”
“I am sure she did! She didn’t say anything, though.”
Suddenly, Vicky quickened, took a few steps ahead, and turned to face me while walking backwards. Before I could react, he quickly checked my front and exclaimed, “Your tits are perfect right now. Perky and bouncy!”
“Get back here!”
“Man, the way your boobs move while you walk. Ooooooo!” he continued.
“Don’t make it so obvious, dude; get back here!” I pleaded, getting embarrassed.
“Heels would’ve been even more fun!” he continued.
“You didn’t let me pack anything. I would’ve got my heels if you did. Your loss.” I smacked.
He laughed and walked next to me as we headed to the escalator. He guided me to take the escalator first though there was enough space for the both of us. He kept a gap of 2 steps between us and joined on the ramp. I looked at him questioningly. He returned a smile with a wink. I was about to ask him what he was doing but decided not to. I have known him to have such quirks, which I am better off not learning.
Once on the first floor, I took a few steps ahead from the ramp and stood a moment for him to join me. As he approached me, he held me by my waist tightly.
“Want to check out some of the stores here?”
“Do you have something in mind?” I asked, surprised.
“There are quite a few outlets for lingerie on this floor. Pretty interesting stuff, if you ask me”, Vicky replied.
I laughed aloud, “What’s the point of buying lingerie now? You don’t let me wear them anyway!” I replied a bit more loudly than I expected. And then immediately regretted it!
Unaware to me, there were two guys behind Vicky on the escalator. As Vicky slowed down to join me, they were right behind him and were about to pass us when I replied – loud enough that they could hear clearly. Almost on cue, both of them turned to look at me. Their eyes met mine, and I froze.
*Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!*
They slowed down their pace but didn’t stop in their tracks. They both hesitated, looked at me for a moment and continued walking past us towards the escalator for the next floor.
*I am an expert at getting into awkward situations like these!*
Vicky held me closer and whispered, “That was awesome!”
*Even though I was still looking at the guys walking away, I could sense the glee on Vicky’s face!*
“Hey, I didn’t do that on purpose!” I replied, turning around to look at him. His face was just inches away from mine.
“Oh, you did! You naughty, naughty girl!” he laughed.
“No, I didn’t…” before I could complete it, he covered my lips entirely with his, sucking the breath out of me. He held me for a few seconds. Usually, I would’ve pushed him away, but for some reason, I didn’t. I didn’t care about anyone around us at all.
Suddenly, he parted his lips from mine. He instantly grabbed my butt over my skirt and squeezed them hard. All this happened so fast that I barely got time to react.
“Let’s check out some lingerie. And I promise I will let you wear it”, Vicky whispered. “At least once!” he added, winking.
*Yeah, Right!*
[…] Continued in Chapter Two: Friday Prep! […]