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My SIL was very embarrassed when she left the clinic. I quickly ran, opened the door of the car, and helped her sit. I kept a very concerned look on my face. I told her to sit and I would quickly get the medicines she wanted. I acted normally to avoid any embarrassment.
I went to the medical shop and got her the medicines and handed it over to her. She smiled and told me that she really appreciated what I was doing for her. She felt really comfortable around me. I smiled back at her.
She told me that on the way back, we had to stop by the tailor’s place to get a blouse she had given for stitching. I obliged without any protests. She told me to stop the car and asked me to come with her as the shop was in a small lane. We reached a shop.
It was just a small room with an old tailor sitting on his sewing machine. He recognized my SIL and smiled. He must be in his seventies. He got up and started searching for her blouse. He asked her to come inside. We both entered the shop. He finally got the blouse and gave it to her.
He asked her if she wanted to try it. It was a backless blouse with straps. Somehow, she liked these types of designs. She told him that she wanted to try it. I was surprised. There was no other room for trial. But then the old man went to the corner of the wall.
There was a wire going from one end of the wall to the other about 5 feet from the ground. He managed to create a cloth curtain which could be pulled along the wire which made it a trial room. My SIL went there and pulled the cloth. She was totally behind the blind except that I could see her neck and head.
I looked puzzled and did not know where to look. I decided to look down on the floor. But my eyes were trying to look in her direction. She had her back towards me. I saw that she removed her t-shirt and hung it on the cloth curtain. In no time, she removed her maroon bra and hung it, too.
She was topless, just a few feet away from me. I saw her hands lift as she was wearing the blouse. I looked in the other direction. I heard her call the masterji, and I turned towards her. She wanted the tailor’s help to tie the knot on the back of the blouse. Bloody hell!
That old man was going to see her in this exposed state. I was burning with jealousy. The old man walked in, parted the curtain and entered the closed the curtain. I saw him eyeing her. He must have seen her exposed navel and that juicy belly button. I would kill to be in his place.
She explained that the blouse was tight on the sides, and she was unable to breathe. He told her that he could quickly loosen it in the sides. He asked her to hand him the blouse. I was looking at the situation as it was happening. Without any hesitation, she pulled out the blouse and gave it to the old man.
I had a mini heart attack. She must be topless in front of him now. The old man took it from her, parted the curtain, and came out. Unfortunately, I was not able to get a glimpse of her. I had a boner now. She was topless there, and the old man had seen her breasts.
The old man looked at me and smiled and asked me if I was her BIL. I told him yes. He told me that my wife had also come here to stitch her blouse. My heart sank. But I gave a smile. He told me that my wife and her sister had come here ever since they were very young. He had seen them grow up.
My head was filled with wild images. I managed to smile again. Does this mean that he has seen my wife nude? I wanted to kill this old man. He does very good work. I heard my SIL speak. She had come out wearing her T-shirt. I looked and found that her maroon bra was still hanging on the curtain.
I did not want to sound weird. So I told her that all the dresses she wore for the wedding were great. I told her that I was sure even this blouse would look good on me. She blushed a bit. The old man was done with the alterations and handed over the blouse to her. She went back again inside the curtain and closed it.
I told her all the best and she laughed at it. I saw her remove her T-shirt. My boner was now so evident if someone looked there. She wore that blouse and seemed happy. The old man was looking at her just like I was. He told her to come out and check in the full-length mirror.
She agreed. My heart skipped several beats. She parted the curtain and came out. She was wearing a blouse. The string was hanging down. She had tied her pants tightly after the doctor’s visit. So her pants were covering most of her navel. The old man went behind her and tied the knot.
They both looked at me for my opinion. I went near them to buy some time. I finally managed to say that the fit was perfect. She was happy to hear it. The old man came in front of her and was not happy with the entire look.
He told her that since she was wearing the jogger pants below, the beauty of the blouse was not seen. Since her blouse was blue, he told her to try the trial petticoat, which he had in blue colour. I agreed with him and told him that it made sense.
She was confused. But since both of us insisted, she agreed. He went and gave her the petticoat. She wanted to go inside the curtain, but he told her to put it above the pants. She agreed. She wore it and tied it above the pants. She then pulled the pants from inside the petticoat.
She looked into the mirror and realized that it still looked awkward as her petticoat was tied way up. The old man went forward and decided to help her. He undid the knot and told her that she should always wear the petticoat on the hipbone. It would suit her body the best.
I could hug the old man now. But I kept silent. From where he was looking, he could see her panty from the top. He slowly slid the petticoat, exposing her navel to me. He then sat on his knees so that his face was at the same height as her navel. Her magnificent belly button was exposed now.
Some precum leaked in my underwear. He tied the petticoat way down just above her panty. We looked at her body in awe. My mouth was open. She had an hourglass figure. She looked at me, and this time, I gave a thumbs up. She blushed.
Satisfied she went inside the curtain and she came back in her old clothes. I realized that she wore a bra, too. I was so happy today. Two times, I could see her so exposed. She was now so used to me seeing her that I felt that her initial inhibition about me was gone.
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