Let me introduce myself. My name is Ammu, of course, my name is changed. I am 22 years old now. I graduated from an engineering college located in Chennai, famous for its red building. To describe my family. I am from a family located in Erode.
I have a brother who is younger to me. I am short around 160 cms but I have curves in the right areas now. My stats now are 34-30-32. I have a near hourglass shape that is highlighted because of my short height.
This story begins before I even had those stats and it started a couple of years ago.
My department usually organizes an inter-college program every year and the hosts who conduct usually dress up in saree (the girls) and boys wear formals. Like every girl, I was excited to wear a saree for three days. So when I went home before a month I was excited to go shopping for saree.
My parents were very caring and open. I really did not know anything about sex and its urges I am a virgin. So I used to be wearing just a top and slip and no bra while I am at home. That day I was excited to go for saree shopping and when my mom told to change I did not change the tops.
I just removed the bottoms and put on a panty and a jean. I don’t wear panties at home unless it’s my periods. I went by bus with my mom and we reached the shop. My mom picked three sarees for me – a yellow color one, a blue color one and a transparent black colored one.
After that, we picked the petticoats for the sarees and we had to go for stitching the blouse. That is where the problem started. I usually wear the sports bra type ones without the strap and that day I wasn’t wearing one. My size at that time was a 70-75cm bra (less than 29 inches).
My mom told me that for sarees a normal bra is the perfect setting and so we went to buy three bras and they had straps. After picking three my mom billed them and asked me to wear one as I will have to go for stitching my blouse. We purchased the saree and we went to the tailor.
Meanwhile, my mom told me that I can get my blouse stitched for two sarees here. The black one I can get it stitched in Chennai, as I will get good designs there. My mom took me to her regular tailor. His name was Kumar and he runs the shop with his wife and a few workers.
When we went there my mom asked about his wife and workers as he was alone in the shop. He said they have gone to visit a person in the hospital who gave birth to a baby. He had to stay to stitch a blouse for a function urgently. He asked my mom about the purpose of the visit.
She said to stitch blouse. So he asked for the cloth and said he has the measurements and to collect it in 3 days. My mom told him that the blouse was for me. We need it in 2 days as I have to go back to college. So he asked if there is any sample blouse for measurement.
My mom told him it’s my first blouse and so we don’t have any sample blouse. He asked us to wait for 5 minutes and said he’ll take the measurements after he finishes this blouse. We were waiting for 10 minutes. I was getting restless as I have never worn a bra with straps and I was finding it uneasy.