Hi all, I am here to share with you one of the best experiences of my life. This happened last year in September. Durga pooja was near and as any traditional Bengali family does, we buy new clothes for it. So I and my mom decided to go shopping and buy new clothes and stuff for Durga Pooja.
Let me tell you about my family. There are three members in the family: I, my dad, and my mom. My dad is in a big position in his company and is busy almost all the time. My mom is a typical Bengali housewife. She is 38 and looks way younger than that. She mostly wears sarees with sleeveless blouses. Her boobs are very big as all Bengali women, and a little cleavage can be seen almost always and she doesn’t mind it. At parties, she wears modern sarees and all the men just admire her beauty. She wears a saree 1-2 inches below her navel, so the belly button can be seen. She is a perfect mom and is friendly to everyone. At this time, I was 19 and done with high school, and took a drop.
So my mom and I planned to go shopping on Wednesday as it was my holiday, and we decided to go in the morning and be back before 5 pm. So, we left our home at 11. Mom was wearing a good saree as usual. We first did my shopping. All the shop workers were looking at her with desire as if they had seen beauty for the first time.
After my shopping, we began with mom’s shopping. We went to a saree shop at 1:30 pm. A very few employees were there and only 2 other customers besides us. Then a young man in his late twenties came to greet us and asked Mom what she wanted.
Mom described everything and he told us to follow him to the first floor. All the sarees mom needed were there. We all went up and there was no one else there, only we three. Mom finally asked why the shop was so empty.
Salesman: Ma’am, it’s midweek and lunchtime. So, only a few people are here right now.
Then he made us sit and told us to wait while he brought sarees. Then he started showing us the sarees. I saw him 2-3 times looking at mom’s breasts. Then he gave some sarees to mom and asked her to try them on. He pointed her to the changing room.
It was a small changing room with space for one person only. My Bengali mom then got up and took some sarees and blouses to try on. While mom was inside and changing the saree, the salesman was looking for more sarees to show and I was browsing my phone.
After 3-4 minutes, my mother came out and we both looked at her. I was shocked. Mom’s blouse’s buttons were not buttoned and her big cleavage was on display. The salesman was also half shocked and half happy seeing Mom like this. Mom’s bra was visible which was trying to hold those huge bombs.
Mom: These blouses are very small, bhaiya. Give me another size.
Salesman: It can’t be, ma’am.
Then he came near mom, crossing the counter. He asked mom to turn around and he started to check what went wrong. Then he came near her and started to touch her blouse and cleavage, trying to close the buttons. I could see him enjoying pressing my mother’s boobs. After 2 attempts, he said –
Salesman: Ohh yes ma’am..These are braless blouses. You should try them without a bra.
Mom looked convinced and she went back inside the changing room. 2 minutes later, she came out and this time, two buttons were closed, but the rest was open. Her cleavage was still on display and to my shock because of removing her bra, her nipples were poking through the cloth. I and the salesman both could see where her nipples were.
Mom then said: No bhaiya, it’s still small.
Again he came close to mom and tried to feel her boobs. He pressed her boobs as if trying to close the buttons. And he even tried to insert his hands inside the blouse. Then he said –
Salesman: Ma’am, I can’t make the size of your breast. If you remove the blouse, I’ll measure it and give you the correct size.
Mom: Should we go to the changing room?
Salesman: I can only measure here. Because the trial room is small and since no one’s here, you don’t need to be shy.
Mom: Ok, bring your tape.
I thought while he brought the tape, mom would go and change into an old blouse so he could take measurements. But to my surprise, she just stood there with her huge cleavage on display. Soon, he came back with tape and I could see happiness in his eyes.
As he came and stood there, I had the most shocking moment of my life. Mom started to unbutton her blouse right there in front of us. She opened one button then the last button and boom, her boobs burst out. Omg, those were the biggest and sexiest boobs I have ever seen. She had big brown nipples and small areolas. Both me and the salesman were looking at the jiggling boobs with aww while she removed the blouse completely. Then mom threw the blouse on the table. She had to ask the salesman to take measurements.
Mom: Take the measurements.
The salesman broke from shock and went very close to mom. Then he asked her to raise her arm and her clean shiny armpits were visible and mom looked like a model posing for a nude shoot. I just felt I was in heaven looking at such a beautiful sight.
The salesman put the tape around her naked back and pulled her closer to him. He squeezed her boobs from the tape, and her nipples were getting up or down the tape. He was clearly playing with nipples but made it look like he was trying to get them correctly for measuring.
Then what he did surprised me. The salesman with some courage touched her nipple and placed it under tape. I was shocked watching all this and thought mom would scold him for touching me. But she didn’t say a word and I saw her eyes were closed and she was biting her lips.
Mom’s nipples were also getting harder and I could see she was also feeling horny. But she quickly regained sense and asked if he was done. He then groped her boobs with his hands, lifted them, and asked her to hold them like that while he measured.
I also just wanted to grab those melons and play with them. The salesman then removed the tape and said 36″. He then went and asked us to wait while he found the size of the match. Mom just stood there half naked and she looked at me and tried to act annoyed and said.
Mom: Ahh, stick like this here.
Me: But what can we do? We have to get your dress also, naa.
And again with no shame, my Bengali mom just stood like that and all of this was making me horny. I just wanted to suck her boobs. After 2 minutes, the salesman came.
Salesman: Ma’am, I don’t have a blouse of your size in this saree. Here are some other ones you can try.
And he kept them on the table. Mom started checking them. Then she picked one and kept it on her one boob as we usually do while trying and then she turned and faced me and asked how it looked.
Me: Gorgeous, mom. Everything looks amazing on you.
Mom then turned and began going to the changing room.
Salesman: Ma’am, you can change here. It’s no problem and it will be difficult for you in such a small trial room.
Mom: Are you sure? Someone might come up.
Salesman: Ma’am, don’t worry. I guarantee no one will come.
Mom thought for a second and came back. Then she started to remove her saree and within seconds, she was standing only in petticoat. She tried multiple sarees and right there only. We saw her wearing and removing the blouse many times and even I got a chance to see her boobs while feeling the cloth.
More on the next part how she showed us her full body. Please leave a comment if you like the story.