Ajeet did not notice how endowed the woman was when she first walked into his shop five minutes ago. He suddenly found himself looking at the sexiest sight he had ever seen, especially-as a male tailor who worked with bridal gowns and bridesmaid dresses- she was like a fantasy come to life.
He had an extremely difficult time not grabbing and groping her breasts right then and there.
Her cleavage occupied her entire chest. The curves projected outward like halves of a perfect sphere. They were wobbling from being constrained within the tight dress. Even the darker brown edges of her n*****s were slightly peeking out. She had pulled her brown hair up into a makeshift bun which brought more attention to her cream-colored neck.
He thought her breasts were divine. Perfectly accentuated by th
