This is a story of a woman Zeenat who told me this story when I met her in the course of her business and with some added imagination, a combination of reality and fantasy which contains adult content including prostitution, exploitation, virginity, voyeurism, exhibitionism, CFNM, masturbation, consumption of alcohol, public sex, vaginal fingering, cum eating, anal sex , and hand-jobs.etc
Zeenat, 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.
In Part 10 you Read
Saying that Zeenat went inside the toilet. Sanjeev waited in the room. She noticed that the toilet door was more of a half door leaving a gap at the top. Soon she realized why it is like that because there was not a single hook in the bathroom to keep clothes. One has to keep on the door top, that's why the gap is left there. But soon she also realized that Sanjeev was there in the room and he would see the clothes that she keep on the door from within the room. So he will clearly have an idea to what extent she was undressed in the toilet as she keep the clothes on the door. Her ears were getting hot at this thought, but also considered that she must be thinking a bit too much, as they are after all devotee and lead a sage life.
Zeenat faced the door and started opening her sari and quickly unwrapped it from her body. She kept it on the door top and then started to open the knot of her white petticoat and had to wriggle a bit as it was sticking to her fleshy bottom. There was a large mirror in the bathroom, She saw that her panty was displaying more than covering her large ass cheeks. This was a problem with Zeenat, She had tried several brands, but unfortunately every panty that she wears automatically shrinks towards her ass crack and cover practically nothing of her buttocks. She was truly looking very obscene like that with her blouse on and panty squeezing in her ass crack. Hence she quickly got out of her panty and was about to keep it on the door top, but the very thought that Sanjeev must have noticed her sari and petticoat hanging on the door made Zeenat change her mind, as if he sees her panty there, it would be very apparent that she was now naked. Hence she kept it on the dry portion of the floor and started unbuttoning her blouse and bra to get completely naked.
It was just the partition of the door between Sanjeev and her and Zeenat was stark naked here and he is just a few feet away behind the toilet door. Zeenat turned red and was feeling a flow in her pussy already. Zeenat was standing with her blouse and bra in her hand and noticed that they were soaked in sweat, especially the armpits of her blouse and the cups of her bra. Zeenat kept the blouse on the door top and picked up her panty from floor and observed wet marks on her panty too. So Zeenat thought that she would wash them and then give to Sanjeev for sterilization. At that very moment Sanjeev intervened!
Sanjeev: Madam, shall I take your left over garments for a wash and you can wear the spare ones that you have brought. They must be all sweaty in this humid weather.
The voice was so near, Zeenat was astonished. He must be very near the toilet door and have been noticing she was keeping her sari, blouse and petticoat on the door top! Zeenat was a bit shaken by his voice and quickly wrapped the towel around her completely naked body though I was quite secure behind closed doors of the toilet. Zeenat replied in a meek voice.
Zeenat: No, no, its okay.
Sanjeev: What okay Madam, you will feel fresh wearing the new set. But Madam, do not take a bath now, as before 'diksha' you have to take a bath.
Zeenat gained composure by that time and thought Sanjeev's idea was better as she needed a change of her dress as she had sweated a lot. Before Zeenat could give him a green signal to bring her spare dress, he himself was proactive.
Sanjeev: Madam, I am taking your sari, petticoat and blouse for a wash and will keep the spare one that you have brought.
Giving Zeenat no time to react,sheI saw that the sari and petticoat vanished in a flash from the toilet door top. Now Zeenat had literally nothing to wear except for her inner wear. The blouse also was gone in a moment. Zeenat don't know what he did with them but his comment shocked Zeenat.
Sanjeev: Madam, it seems you sweat a lot in your armpits, the blouse is totally wet there, and the back is also somewhat wet.
Zeenat was dying out of shame now. It means he is checking her blouse at different parts, the armpits, the back, and obviously the cups, where her twin peaks stay. Zeenat was a married housewife, 27n-year-old old fully mature woman and this unknown man was checking her 'taken off' blouse! she had to answer something.
Zeenat: Yes, err... I mean sweat a lot.
Saying that and wasting no more time Zeenat started washing her bra and panty so that she do not face any more tricky questions. Zeenat also noted that Sanjeev kept her spare clothes on the door top. But the petticoat slipped to her side from the door top as he kept the blouse over it.
Sanjeev: Sorry Madam. I did not realize that it would slide like that.
Since Zeenat was washing, she could not also catch it and it landed on watered part of the floor and instantly her light blue petticoat turned deep blue soaked in water.
Sanjeev: Madam, I hope it landed on dry floor or is it wet?
Zeenat could not tell the truth as it could provoke more lewd conversations.
Zeenat: Its okay. It landed in dry area.
Sanjeev: Still I should have been more careful.
Zeenat had finished washing her inner wear and had to take off the towel off her body to dry her self. Her free naked boobs jiggled on every movement Zeenat made, which she saw in mirror reflection. As she said, her boobs have not sagged at all, they stood proud and unknowingly her nipples were already hard and stood up like two grapes on top of Pomegranates.
Zeenat took the blouse off the door top and started wearing it. This was after a very long time that she was wearing a blouse without a bra. Hardly do she remain in the day without a bra and at night zeenat wear a nighty with nothing below or totally nude with Mr Vijay Kumar her Friend , but a blouse with nothing underneath was a very rare dressing for Zeenat.
Zeenat do not know why the thin material of the blouse trembled Zeenat a bit and to her ill luck, this was a thin, white one and in the mirror she made out that it was displaying her booby treasures in vivid way. The nipple outlines were clear evident and to her shock both brownish areolas on her breasts appeared through the white material of the blouse. She was cursing her self for bringing this blouse, but had now no alternative but to wear it.
Sanjeev: Madam, are you over? I need to attend Guru-ji once now.
Zeenat quickly wore the wet petticoat, as she had no other choice and by no means could go in that sari before a male without the petticoat on, as the sari was quite flimsy. Zeenat made all necessary adjustments to hide her upper treasures with her sari pallu.
Sanjeev looked at Zeenat with a smiling face as she came out through the toilet door. There was a step from the toilet towards the room and when she stepped down on it, automatically her free boobs clasped loosely in the blouse gave a bouncing effect and she noted that his eyes did not miss that. It was extremely uncomfortable for Zeenat to be like this in front of this male and she tried to wrap up things as quickly as possible. Zeenat handed him the washed undergarments. She was feeling wetness on her smooth buttocks and thighs, as the petticoat that she was wearing was half wet especially in the buttock area and that was making Zeenat more uncomfortable.
Sanjeev: Okay Madam, take rest.
He left and Zeenat felt so relieved and quickly closed the room door and got rid of the wet petticoat. This time she did not open her sari and just lifted it to her waist and untied the petticoat knot. It was sticking to her buttock as it was wet and she had to struggle a bit to finally slide it over her round ass cheeks. The very sensation of not wearing anything below her sari was giving Zeenat a turn on.
Almost an hour passed, but there was no sign of Sanjeev taking Zeenat for 'diksha'. Her petticoat was more or less dry now and she was thinking of wearing it when there was a knock on the door. She had to say something to the person knocking as she needed to put on the petticoat.
Zeenat: Please wait, I am opening in a minute.
Zeenat swiftly wore the petticoat and flowed the sari over it and opened the door. There was Nirmal standing on the door.
Nirmal: Madam, Sanjeev said to take you to diksha room. Guru-ji is waiting there.
He was a short statured guy, only probably 5 feet and his eyes were just in the level of her boobs. I was careful not to show him any unnecessary bouncing of her free boobs.
Zeenat: Okay I am ready. But Sanjeev was saying to take a bath before the diksha... I could not complete as Nirmal interrupted in between.
Nirmal: Yes Madam, that's right, but that bath would be with special herbal water in front of Guru-ji.
That was her instant reaction hearing the words "in front of Guru-ji" and I suppose any woman would react like that.
Zeenat: How can I bathe in front of him, I am not a little girl?
Nirmal: No, no Madam, you got it wrong. I wanted to say the herbal waters are specially prepared by Guru-ji and he chants some mantra on that before you take the bath. There is separate toilet in the diksha room.