Since there was a parapet wall, he couldn’t detect that I wasn’t wearing anything below my torso. However, as I continued folding the washed clothes, his eyes were glued to my tits and my perfect milky white torso. He could see the yellow thread of my Mangal Sutra and the outline of the talisman inside my top. While doing the work, I deliberately jiggled my boobs. I could tell he was feasting on my bouncing tits, waiting for them to fall out of the top in all their glory. Occasionally, I would look at him and smile, and he would do the same. We didn’t talk.
Once I folded all the clothes, I started towards the stairs. I got to our bedroom, and I was horrified by what I saw. I left the window of the bedroom open, directly opposite to our neighbours. I froze for a second. He could now see my naked lower body. He could see my pussy and could probably tell it was wet.
Calmly, I put my left hand on my torso, put one leg forward, and looked at him. I struck a pose! He didn’t need another invitation. Within seconds he fired up his DSLR camera. I closed my eyes, bit my lower lip, making a sensual face. Then I heard faint clicking noises from the camera. ‘Just a little more to make his day’, I thought.
I pulled the Mangal Sutra out of my top, then slowly and seductively lifted my top, about two inches. Just enough so that he could see my under-boobs, with the Mangal Sutra pendant just below them. He gulped and took another photo.
Then I removed my top completely. Even while removing it, I could tell he took a picture of it too. I put one hand across my tits, covering my nipples and squeezed my boobs together.
Click!
Now I looked directly at the camera. A lot of feelings were burning up inside me. I was too horny to think straight. I put both my hands to the sides, showing my whole body.
Click!
I raised my hands, put them over my head, turned slightly, about fifteen degrees to my left, and showed my milky white sensuous thighs. I tilted my head back a little and looked at the camera.
Click!
Next, I walked towards the window. I held the vertical grill of the pane and smiled at the camera.
Click!
If he wasn’t still impressed by my body (why would he not be!), what I did next would have worked the charm. I held the grill with my hands and pushed my boobs out through the grill. My erect nipples and my big milky tits were a feast to his eyes.
Click!
‘Enough for today, I thought and closed the window. If I proceeded any further, I would have cum in front of him. As much as I don’t have a problem with that, I would eventually do those things with him. For now, I pinched my nipples with one hand and inserted fingers into my wet sopping cunt. I recalled the evening events one after the other. First, an old shopkeeper, just as old as my father, mauled at my tits with his big rough hands. Next, I showed my whole body to our new neighbour, who happened to be a handsome stud. Not only that, I let him take pictures of me. ‘Someday, we should pose together nude,’ I thought. Fingering faster, it then took me less than one minute to cum.