Hi, my name is Ramya. I like to show my body to unknown strangers to tease them as an exhibitionist. This is my first story, and I hope you like it.
I’m 25 with a 5’9 height and stats of 32c-28-32. This story is about me doing crazy things, and this is one of those things I did to please myself.
Coming to the story, I went to one of my friend’s wedding and forgot my crop top for my Lehenga. So, I went shopping in the late hours. I was far from the wedding hall, and many shops were closed as it was Sunday, and I was roaming on the road.
Finally, at one clothes market, a shop was open. I went there, and the owner let him be some Sharma. I don’t know his name, but he would be around the mid-50s. Sharma ji was on the edge of closing his shop. I went there and said that I needed a top for my dress, as it was urgent.
At that time, I wore a T-shirt and a long middy, and I had a purple bra with a G-string. Sharma said it was closing time, and he needed to go. But I requested that it be urgent, and I needed one. So, after looking at me thoroughly, he agreed.
So I took my bottom dress and entered the shop, and he said, “The dresses are on the second floor, and I will close the shutter and come so some other customer won’t come; it’s getting late for me. Go upstairs and wait.” He said.
So I went upstairs, and he came in in a couple of minutes. I’m thinking, How should I start? I never did, and he even closed the store. What if he does something? I’m not interested in doing it, and I’m lost in my thoughts. He called me, “Madam.”
And I came back to the moment and thought, let’s go with the flow. That’s what I thought. And he called me again. So, I introduced myself and said call me Ramya.
Sharma started to take out some designs, and I asked which would be better for this dress and showed him. He showed me a couple, and I liked three tops, so I said I wanted to try them and asked for a trial room. He said there was no trial room available as the shop was mostly run by women.
But at the end, there was a curtain, so it could be used as a trial room by closing it. I went with three tops and closed the curtain. At first, I was shocked to see the curtain was mostly see-through with lighting. Then I thought it’d be perfect to tease him.
I had a small tingling feeling that I was about to tease Sharma. So I first took my top. I think Sharma Ji was feasting through the curtain. Then I first took off my T-shirt and tried the top. I thought it would be suitable for my dress. But I couldn’t finalize it, so I went beside the curtain to ask Sharma ji.
“Sharma ji, is it suitable for that?”
He said, Take a look at the mirror, Ramya madam, so I went and made a deep cut so he could see my cleavage clearly. Sharma ji was staring at my round boobs. After looking at me in that dress, Sharma Ji was not at all in a hurry. He slowly brought that dress and held it in front of me.
He asked me to try others and said, “Make it fast, Ramya, madam, I need to go.” He suggested that I change here, and he would turn around. So I said, “Okay.” I will change the top here. With that, he stood there, shocked. I said again, “Turn around.”
He did that, but I didn’t realize there was another mirror on the other side at some distance where Sharma ji could see me. I took off my top and changed into another one. Then I asked Sharma Ji if it would suit the dress, and I turned around to let him have the view.
Now I saw he could see me through the opposite mirror. He said try another one, madam. So I asked him for a backless one, and he gave me the top. I wore it on my bra, but it doesn’t fit as it’s already padded. So I asked Sharma Ji to help button them, which I couldn’t
So Sharma Ji, with full excitement, tried, and with a bra it’s hard to fit, so he was stammering to say something, so I understood and said, Let me take this bra so it will fit better.
And Sharma Ji’s eyes were glowing as he was about to see my beautiful boobs. He turned and started looking at the mirror with glowing eyes, which I saw and did not react to. Then I took the top and bra off. There are my round-shaped boobs in the open, and now, I am standing topless.
He was shocked to see me, looking straight at my boobs without blinking and enjoying every second. Then I wore the top and asked again to hook the back, and he turned with excitement to do it. Then he said it won’t set to this one. “Why don’t you try another full-set dress?”
I understood his thought and said, “Maybe it takes more time, Sharma Ji, as there are many options here.” Then he said, “No problem, Ramya, madam, take your time.” Then I smiled, thinking about his intentions.
So I asked to take the hook, and he did without a second thought. I forgot I’d already taken my bra off and made the top slide through my shoulder. After it fell, I realized I was topless, and Sharma Ki was enjoying it as a feast to him. Immediately, I cover my boobs with my hands.
Sharma Ji said, “It’s okay, Ramya. I’ve already seen them through. There’s no need to worry about covering them. If you need, cover them with this scarf.” As I was about to get my top, he said, “You need to change it again. Cover it with a scarf so you can change easily.”
I was shocked by this boldness and took a scarf, and to my surprise, it was net cloth. Then I said, “It won’t cover them, Sharma ji. It’s just a net cloth. It’s just the same as being topless or wearing this.” To that, he said, “As you wish, Ramya. There’s no difference for me.”
So I just put the scarf on and set it free. Sharma Ji took his time, taking the dresses slowly as he could see me more. He took a couple of dresses, which I liked, and then asked me to try them on. I took a stand there, and I thought now I wanted to tease him more.
So first, I took the bottom and said I would wear it first and then try the top. So Sharma Ji was happy that he could see me bottomless. I didn’t ask him to turn around, and I didn’t care if he saw me. Slowly, I removed my middy and stood there with my panty so he had the whole view of my ass.
Sharma Ji was looking at me without blinking. I took the bottom from him, and I wore them. I tried to zip them at hip level, just above my butt crack and asked for help with the zipper. Without wasting time, he started to help me put the zip on the side.
Sharma Ji said, “It doesn’t look good with these strings in view.” I gave him a naughty smile and said, “Are you trying to get me naked, Sharma Ji?” He said, “No, Ramya, I want you to look beautiful in marriage.” So I said, “Let me get those strings lower.”
I tried to push them inside the Lehenga. While doing it, the scarf fell off, and I didn’t even bother to pick it up. Sharma Ji was on cloud nine, looking at me. He just lowered the zip so I could adjust better. So, he suggested, “I think it would be better if you took them off.”
I said that’s what I’m also thinking. So he had a devilish smile thinking of me without panties. Then he loosened the zip further, and I said, “Hold it. I will take this panty off, and don’t try to peek inside.” He stood silent, and without wasting time, he took the zip down.
I was trying to lower the panty. But after passing through the Lehenga, it didn’t fall off, so I shook my hip a little a couple of times. Then he loosened the grip so the panties and the bottom fell at the same time. So here I’m butt naked in front of a stranger, and I can feel his breath on my butt.
I wanted to bend and pick up my dress. While doing so, one of my ass cheeks was brushed against his face. He was so happy to see a beautiful girl standing naked right in front of his face. Then, I wore my bottoms immediately and zipped them.
Sharma ji was still in shock. Then I asked him to give me the top, and he gave it to me, so I wore it. He said, “You look too beautiful, Ramya.” So, to his compliment. I said, “Are you talking about dress?” Without hesitation, he said, “You look like an angel even without it, Ramya.”
I blushed and told him I liked them so that I would take this one. His face was a bit sad knowing I would leave and it was the end of the show. I asked him to help me get out of his dress. Within a blink of an eye, he took the zip with one hand and the other top and took my top, brushing my shoulders and side boobs.
Again, I was standing naked. While looking for my dress, Sharma Ji asked me if I should pack it. He asked about the details of the billing and the wedding place. With little distraction, I forgot about the dress I had to wear and started answering his questions. He was feasting on me, trying not to touch me.
With that small talk, he took me downstairs and asked about another dress material. I’m there naked, walking the stairs to the bill counter. Sharma Ji was aware of my nakedness. He asked me to take a picture while holding the dress so he could give me an extra discount.
And I said okay. Then I realized I was naked and went downstairs and tried to cover my body. But Sharma Ji said, “There was nothing to hide. Ramya, you are an angel, and anyone would be lucky to see you like this. I think it’s my lucky day that you are here.”
Listening to this, I blushed a little. He came and asked for a photo, and I said, “I’m naked, and you are asking for a photo.” For that, he had a smile and asked me to hold the dress and take the photo. Within a second, I was like, “Let me get my dress. I have to leave.”
I started to move upstairs. And Sharma Ji won’t want to waste a single second of my nakedness. She started to follow me and said, “Let me help you, Ramya.” And he started to walk behind me, having a good view of my naked buttocks. And I want his touch so badly.
I fell backwards, and Sharma Ji caught my hip and pushed me forward. He said, “Climb, I will hold you, and you won’t fall again,” saying that he was brushing my hips and moving towards my butt. Then I reached the top floor, and he said, “Let me help you wear the dress, Ramya. I won’t let you work.”
So he took my panties and asked me to step in, and I did, slowly brushing all through my legs. I took it from him when he came near my pussy. He gave it to me. I turned back to get the bra, and he said there was a string that twisted at the back.
Without waiting for my reply, he put his fingers at my butt crack to adjust the string, twisted it back, and pulled it from my pussy lips. I moved a little and said I would adjust, and I did that. I wore my bra and then my dress.
He gave me a much bigger discount than MRP, gave me his shop card, and asked me to visit again. I took the card and left the shop with my dresses.
I hope you like it. Excuse me, as this is my first time here, and I’m sharing my views in my email, [email protected].