Chereads / The Naughty Neighbour / Chapter 9 - 8. The changing room

Chapter 9 - 8. The changing room

I knocked the door number 3 and she opened the door and pulled me inside.

She was still in her tshirt and skirt. Her tshirt was still untucked.

"Whats the matter, you know we shouldn't be in the same cubicle, the guard might throw us out" i said.

"Its alright just help me na Karthik", she said.

I raised my eyebrows not knowing what's in the store now.

"I want you to tie my bikini top, that's it nothing else"

"Just turn around and don't look back till i tell."

"Ok" and i turned around.

After half a minute she asked me to turn back.

As i turned i saw a bare back. She was facing away from me. She was naked top half except for the untied bikini top that she was trying to keep in place on her two breast.

The view was sexy. I had often seen in movies a husband helping her wife with zipping her blouse. But this, in a shopping mall with my sexy neighbour with her half nude. My hands started to tremble and i picked up the strings. I tried very had to not make skin contact and i tied the strings.

She turned around to reveal how the tiny circle of cloth are doing little to cover her globes.

"Thanks, this looks great on me. If i had my way, I'd ask you to wear this inside your dress and leave from here without paying a rupee" she looked at the mirror that was behind her. Now we were both looking at the mirror.

I looked at the hanger, there were two garments hanging. One was the normal bikini top and other the g string thong.

I picked up the thong, " you haven't still tried this" i exclaimed looking at her naughtily. Now i had learnt to play the game. Just enought playfulness with respect.

She nodded seriously, "Yes we need to do something about it"

She reached her both hands behind her hips under the hips, under the skirt and pulled the bikini bottom down by bending herself forward. She pulled out all the way downwards towards her feet and out.

It was magical how she could manage to remove it without exposing anything to me. She lifted my right hand and handed me the garment.

She picked the thong and held it front of my face and gave a cute pout.

She bent forward lowered the thong to place it between her legs, and pulled it upwards till her lower thighs and realised that it was now difficult to wear it without flashing me her bare pussy.

she looked at me, "close your eyes" she said.

So she squatted down and pulled up the thong in every direction so it is worn properly. The skirt had come up in one direction as she roamed her hands around her hips. There was no way i could see her pussy as she was squatting.

But since there was mirror behind her i saw a flash of her naked bums briefly.

She stood up. She turned to face the mirror.

She checked out herself completely, trying to move her thighs sideways to check if there is any uncomfort .

"All ok?" I asked. Her smile had faded away and she bit her lips.

"Its nothing. I just wasted to check how the thong looks on me, can you please turn?" She asked me.

"Yes ofcourse" i said and turned. "Tell me when you're done.

It took her unusually long to check herself out.

"Are you done?" I asked her.

"Ummm, noot yetttt" she said. "Ugghh"

After two complete minutes she asked me to turn around.

We were both looking at the mirrors.

I casually placed my hands on her shoulder.

She smiled and rested her head on my hand.

"You know, if i had a brother, he'd be just like you" she said.

._._.

⭐Thanks for reading. ⭐