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Lucky couldn't control anymore. He exploded his load on the floor and quickly wore his trousers and called Arjun.

Lucky: Arjun, What the fucking girl she is. She is damn sexy.

Arjun : Did you watch the video and how is the story?

Lucky : Ufff…. My mind is blowing. Purva was a true bitch and…and a shameless whore.

Arjun : There are more videos.

Lucky: send me the videos now.

Arjun : Haat be. I can't send you these long videos via WhatsApp. You've to come here and I'll give you via shareit.

Lucky : But I want to know what she did in Khan Sahab's Firm house. And do you know who this Khan sahab is?

Arjun : What the fuck dude? Don't you know him?

Lucky: How would I? I just heard his name.

Arjun: Dude, I'm telling you, we should stop blackmailing Purva.

Lucky: What are you saying man? Why should we stop? Don't you like her videos? I think she also loves to share her nudes with us.

Arjun : Maybe. But this Khan Sahab is none other than the opposition leader.

Lucky : What? Are you sure? Who told you?

You never see him. We just heard a story from a video captured by Amir.

Arjun : Listen, a few days ago,Vishnu was roaming around her house wishing if he can see Purva doing household things naked. He circled her house several times but couldn't get a chance. But he saw the leader entering her house, along with his bodyguard. So this Khan sahab is that Opposition leader. And I'm damn sure about that.

Lucky : Fuck. Then We should stop forcing her to send videos.

Arjun : I think so. But She sent me a video right now. I didn't tell her. And this time with a beggar and her husband. And she was fucking the beggar in her bedroom and her husband was recording the video.

Lucky: Oh Fuck. Now she starts calling men inside the house while her husband is present? And A beggar? Are you sure?

Arjun : Yes. I'm sure. And I can send you this video right now.

Lucky: Please buddy send me that, right now.

But tell me, do you have any clue about what happened to Khan Sahab's firm house?

Arjun : Meet me after the gym. I'll be in front of the cricket ground. I'll give you that video there.

Lucky: Ah fucking awesome. But can you give the videos right now? Then I'm coming to your house.

Arjun : Haat be. Keep patience, you fucking pervart. Meet me after your gym. And I think you should change your gym time to the morning. So, that you can workout with that bitch.

Lucky: Hum, I'm also thinking about this.

Arjun : I'm also trying to convince my Daddy to send me to the gym. But he is not agreeing.

Lucky : Humm. Very sad. Try to convince uncle.

Arjun : Anyway, meet me after the gym at the cricket ground. No. No. Do one think. Bring a pen drive. And come to my house. I'll transfer all the videos in that pen drive.

Lucky : I've a 8 GB pen drive.

Arjun : But I've almost 26 GB of videos. Anyway, Bring the pen drive. And finish the videos. I'll give you the rest, later.

Purva got ready for the evening. She wore a black tank type crop top and short black leather shorts, which had slating chains on both thighs and a high heel ankle length Boot. Her midriff was exposed and she wore the blue sapphire stone on her belly button. That stone was given by Hussainji on their marriage.

The boys in casual jeans and t-shirts and the man in a short shirt and jeans. They went out to the mall. They need some clothes and other gift items for Purva's parents and her sister's family. And the kids were wanting to watch the new spiderman movie.

They went to the Mall. Many people were staring at her with the corner of their eyes. Or turning their head after Purva was crossing them and looking at her swinging butt in the skimpy shorts. The women were directly looking at her with disgust but it was obvious that they were showing disgust but actually they were jealous. They were thinking how a woman with two kids and one of them is a teen, can be so damn sexy and can maintain her figure and her age so well.

The mall was a paus one. So people there were mostly sofisticate. Though they were unable to ignore her. But no one was disturbing her. But her bouncing boobs and inside her tight tank top and poking nippples and her juggling butts were telling them that this woman is lacking her undergarments underneath her skimpy clothes.

They reached the third floor through the escalator and were walking by the stores and shops.

Suddenly Purva saw Naz was coming from the opposite direction. with a woman. She was holding her hand. Purva guessed that the woman must be her mother. Both were wearing burqas and headscarves. Only their faces were uncovered. But Naz's body curves were very prominent. Though the burqa was thick but Purva realized that she was naked underneath the burqa.

Naz also noticed her and she signaled her to ignore them. And put her index finger on her lips. But Sami saw her and shouted, Didiiiii. What are you doing here? I've told you, don't go home and come with us. But you didn't listen.

Purva : Sami, stop.. Stop. Hey don't disturb… Sami, nooooo…

She tried to stop him but he ran and jumped on her lap.

Nazma was about to fall but she somehow managed her balance.

Fatema : Naz? Do you know him? Who.. I mean… you were with them and he was wanting you to come.. What?

Purva : Wait dear. Let me introduce ourselves. First, I met my son Sami. And Sami loves Naz, more than me. And this is my son Apu. Naz and he used to go to the coaching center together. And this is Apu's father, Tarun.

And I think you're her mother. Right?

Purva thought that there is no meaning to hide their relationship with Naz but she needed to hide her own identity to fatema. So, she didn't tell her own name to Fatema. Because she knew that Fatema might have never seen her before but her name was quite famous in Mastanpur and in the surrounding villages.

Fatema : Oh I see. I actually Became confused as your kid suddenly jumped on Naz. Sorry for my reaction.

Purva : Don't worry sister. So, what are you doing here Naz?

Fatema : Don't ask Didi. We are here to buy some clothes for her. But wait. I was supposed to take her to the nearest Fair to buy clothes. But she insisted that I come here. Hummm. Now I understand a little, why were you…

Purva : Oh hooo. Sister, leave it. They are just kids.

Sami : Didi, let's go to the ice cream parlor. Papa, come on.

Fatema : No. No.

Tarun : It's ok. It's a hot summer. You also come with us.

Fatema : But. No. How can..

Purva : Arree yaar don't be so hesitating. See how good friends they are. We should also become friends. Come on.

Fatema : But.

Purva held her arm and encircled her waist with another hand and pulled her and said, no if, but anymore. Let's go.

They went to an ice cream parlor and sat on the chairs inside the shop. Tarun ordered ice creams for everyone.

Looking at the prices Fatema was denying but Purva insisted and she finally agreed.

Purva : So, Naz, what kind of dress do you want?

Fatema : Oh. Don't ask Didi. I'll die one day for this girl. She wants to be.. Of what will be said. I never went to this kind of big store. I mean we have money. But I am feeling nervous.

Purva : Don't Worry, sister. Come with me. And I know what kind of dress Nazma wants.

Fatema : You know? You don't know Didi….

Purva : I know. And I know your daughter's choices and her behavior too.

Fatema : Oh please, don't mention these here.

Purva : Don't worry dear. We all know her here. And we all love her for her behavior. So, you don't have to worry.

Fatema : But, you don't know….

Purva : Of ho. I know everything. Maybe more than you. Now let's go.

They first entered an ethnic clothing store.

Naz: Mamma, I don't want to wear a saree.

Purva : We are here not for you. Don't worry.

Fatema looked at Naz and started thinking why Naz called her as mamma. What does that mean? They are saying they know about Naz's behavior. Do they know that Naz doesn't want to wear clothes and she becomes mad while she looks at any man? Even her husband Nazir doesn't know about her behavior. Naz is a shameless girl and becoming a sex maniac day by day. Only She knows how she is controlling her sex maniac daughter. If this boy is her lover then he should know about her. She doesn't have any right to ruin this boy's married life. Because she knew Naz would never be satisfied by a single man. But looking at the woman and her dress, Fatema was thinking that this woman also likes Naz. Her dress sense is too bold. Maybe she knows about Naz. And if so, then she doesn't have to worry about Nazma's future. But they are from a different religion. So? So what? Religion is nothing. We all are human beings. Living under the same sky, on the same Earth. My daughter's future, her life and her wishes are everything for me. But what will she say to Nazir? Nazir is Naz's father. He has the right to decide about her future.

Ah, I'll manage him.

She was lost in her thinking while Purva was choosing sarees and kurta pajamas for her mother, father, sister and brother in law and for her newly born nephew.

Fatema was happy but worried also. She was thinking about Nazir and her mother in law.

The kids were also busy.

Suddenly Purva came to her and put a folded saree on her chest, over her burqa.

Purva : Humm, not bad. Your face is saying that you're a fair lady. So this saree will suit you.

Fatema : But Didi, I….

Purva : Um, no if, but in front of me. Just tell me if you like this saree or not.

Fatema : No. I mean yes. I like this saree. But…

Purva : Ok then final. Tarun you pay the bill and we are heading to the top floor.

Tarun : Ok, you go. I'm paying the bill and I've some important work to do. I'll be back within 15-20 minutes. Do you have money with you?

Purva : Yeah I've another card also.

Tarun : Fine.

Tarun left.

Purva took them to a branded store.

There were many short clothes. Which were also very sexy and short in size. But Naz was not getting satisfied with the result.

So they went to another store.

Purva : Naz, see how beautiful this top is.

Naz: Yeah mamma. But I want it to be a little bit shorter.

Fatema : what? Noooo. Is this a top? It's looking like a handkerchief in your hand Didi..

Purva : Yeah, it's a stretchy material. It'll come up to her midriff.

Naz: No. No. I want that one. And that one and these also.

Naz showed them a few crop tops. Very tiny.

Fatema : Are you crazy? The first one was small enough.

Naz: Then let me be stuck in this burqa only. Mamma, let's go out from here.

Purva : Oh ho. Sister, don't be so rude. She is a new gen girl. Let her choose what she wants to wear. No one has the right to stop her wearing clothes of her choice.

Naz beta, come here. Now see this one. How is it?

Naz : Wow, awesome mamma.

Fatema : But this is smaller than a blouse. What is this?

Purva : You may call it a child of a blouse, hehe.

Naz: Hehe. But I want this one also. She took a tube top which was just 5 inches wide.

Purva : Great. And what for your lower portion? See these Daisy Duke shorts.

Fatema became silent. Because she knew that her opinion would be rejected immediately.

Naz: But that rainbow color one is so beautiful.

Purva : No. Don't buy that.

Naz: Why mamma?

Purva : I'll tell you later. Now take these skirts also and let's take a trial.

Sami took a sparkling red tube top, only 6 inches wide and said, Didi, this skirt is also very beautiful. Take this too.

Purva : But, Sami, this is not a skirt.

Sami : No, this is a skirt. Didi, you wear this. You'll look beautiful in this.

Finally, Naz chose two crop tops, three tank tops, two casual t-shirts, two shirts, two tiny knotted crop blouses, and one tube top. And one knitted off white shorts, three daisy dukes, two pleated mini skirts, one side cut pencil mini skirt, two hot pants, and finally a sparkling sequin tube top selected by Sami, which she shoes to wear as a skirt.

She was wearing all the dresses inside the trial room. The door was semi closed. Looking at the front of the daisy dukes, Fatema said nothing. But when she showed her back, Fatema said, Oh my god. Your butt is visible from the bottom. No, no. Return these pants.

Naz: No. Ammu, I love these.

Purva : Oh. It's looking so good. Keep it Naz.

Apu and Sami : Yes, you're looking very beautiful in it.

Naz: Then, can I wear this now?

Sami : No. You've to wear my selected skirt now. Come on Didi wear that.

Naz: Oh sure my dear. Wait.

She wore the tube top as a skirt and then wore a tiny knotted blouse. And nothing underneath.

The blouse was sheer but there was an extra layer inside each breast cup. Even the illusion of her tits and nipples were observable, though that was very low.

It was like a small cream colored choli cut blouse, with very small sleeves. And the sparkling tube top was stuck on her hips. It was only 6 inches wider. It was ending just a centimeter below her pussy but in the back half inch of her under butts were visible.

Fatema : No. It's not appropriate. Naz you can't wear this.

Naz: Why Ammu? I think this is the best clothing for me. Thank you Sami for your choice.

Fatema : But your butt is visible from the back.

Naz: Ops. She pulled the skirt down and now her crack was visible from the top.

Purva : Oh Naz. Don't worry. Apu will always be at your back. So, you don't have to be so hesitating. Feel free and live your dream.

Naz: Thanks mamma.

Fatema : But at least you should wear a panty….

Naz: Haha. Then the panty Will be visible from below. Better I skip it.

Fatema : But?

Purva : Off ho. No more but but but. Now come on let me choose something for you sister. You're looking inappropriate among us. Come.

Fatema : What? Noooo. Not at all. I'm fine inside my burqa.

Purva : Why? Don't you want to wear this kind of dress?

Fatema : What will others think about me? Chi:

Purva : Do hell with others thinking. I want to know if you want to wear this kind of dress or not?

Fatema: I'm a mother now. No more an unmarried teen.

Purva : So, are you trying to say that I'm a teen or I am looking bad in my clothes?

Fatema : No, no Didi. I didn't mean to say that.

Purva : Then?

Fatema : No no. I can't wear these kinds of dresses.

Purva : Do you hate these kinds of dresses?

Fatema : No, not at all.

Purva : So you love these kinds of dresses but are getting shy to wear. Am I right?

Fatema blushed and lowered her face.

Purva : Don't worry. Don't be so shy, sister.

Come, let me choose something for you.

Purva chose some casual shirts and midi and trousers for her. She gave trials.

Slowly Purva started choosing smaller dresses and giving her to try them on.

Fatema was coming out of the trial room every time and was blushing. But it was obvious that she was happy.

Purva finally gave her a crop top and a mini skirt and asked her to give it a trial.

She did but she was feeling uncomfortable. She was blushing and continuously pulling the hem of her skirt which was ending at her mid thigh and the top which was ending on two inches above of her navel.

Fatema: But Didi, this one is too short. I don't want this.

Purva : Then stop pulling the hem. Otherwise the clothing may get damaged and we can't return them.

Fatema immediately stopped pulling her clothes down.

Purva : Naz, how is she looking?

Naz: Damn hot.

Fatema : Hut. Mind your language.

She scolded her but blushed at the same time.

Apu : No, Ammu Jaan. You're really looking beautiful. And I think you should try something more revealing.

Fatema was shocked to hear him. He mentioned her as Ammu. Not only Ammu, Ammu Jaan.

Purva was also shocked by Apu's words.

Apu said, wait. Let me choose something for you. And he went to the floor and brought two pieces of clothes. That was a blue colored velvet blouse and matching tiny shorts.

Apu : Try this Ammu.

Fatema looked at Purva and Naz. But the request from the tiny one.

Sami: Off ho. Hurry up aunty. The movie is about to start.

Fatema: He he. Yes beta. I'm quickly wearing these.

The salesman and women were looking at those peculiar families who were looking decent but buying skimpy clothes.

But they were professionals. And they were there to sell that kind of dress.

So they remained uninteractive.

Fatema came out and she was blushing to her limits.

Fatema: Oh no I can't wear…..

Apu : Wow. You're looking outstanding, Ammu. I think you should keep this on you now. Don't change now.

Fatema : But how can I?

Naz : Of ho Ammu. Be brave.

Fatema : But look at the front. See this shorts is faulty. See the stitching is wrong and making folds in the front and the back. It's pulling the shorts downwards.

Purva : Hehe. This is the design.

Now come. Let me pay the bill and let's go to the shoe store.

Fatema : But, why will you pay for these?

Purva : Don't talk.

Fatema : No no. This is wrong Didi. Her Abbu will be angry if he knows….

Purva : Then don't let him know. You've called me Didi. And a sister has the right to gift anything to her sister. And Naz is my daughter now.

Purva paid the bill and they went to a shoe store.

Apu was carrying all the packets of new clothes and the two burqas and old clothes of Fatema.

Naz was trying an ankle length zipped boot like Purva.

She was sitting on the trial stool and a man was helping her to try the boots.

Fatema was hissing and lifting her eyebrows to Naz.

Naz: What?

Fatema indicated her index to Nazma's skirt and her parted legs and signaled her to cross her legs. And showed her that her tube top skirt had risen up to her crotch and her pussy was exposed.

Naz smiled and pulled the skirt down. But it rose up again.

Naz giggled and said, Bhaiya,bring a size bigger.

The man lifted his face and his eyes saw her bare pussy. He quickly shifted his eyes up to her and said, yes madam. Wait.

He went away.

Fatema : What are you doing Naz?

Naz: What can I do Ammu? This tube top is too short to wear as a skirt.

Fatema: Then change it.

Naz : Ok Ammu.

She stood up and tried to push down the skirt.

Fatema : Hey hey. Stop. What are you doing? You don't have to change. Keep it up.

She looked around and saw if someone saw her or not.

The man came back with a biggar size.

Purva came with a pencil heels sandal and said, Sister, try it.

Fatema whispered, Didi, look how shameless my daughter is.

Purva : I know. Let her do what she wants to do. She is safe here. No one will say anything or do anything. And no one knows her or you here. So be cool.

Fatema : But..

Purva : Again but?

Now sit here and try this.

Fatema: No. Didi. I want to say, I didn't wear any bra or panties underneath. And you pulled me here.

Purva : So that I'm and your daughter too.

We both are naked under our clothes.

Don't worry.

Fatema : But?

Purva : But you tell me, who told you to remove your bra and panties also?

You may keep them on..

Fatema lowered her face and blushed.

Purva giggled and said, so you also start enjoying the game, hummm?

Fatema: Suusss Didi. Stop.

Purva : Ok. Now wear these sandals. See how beautiful Naz is looking with those boots.

Fatema : Didi, are my chest looking.. I mean..

Purva : No. Your nipples are not so prominent. This is a velvet material. So don't worry.

Fatema was trying on her sandals when Tarun called on Purva's mobile and asked her where they were.

Purva told him and he came in within a minute.

Fatema stood to look at her sandals when Tarun came.

She looked at him and quickly put her hands before her chest and crotch area.

Tarun : Hey remove your hands madam. You're not naked. But if you act like this, people will laugh at you. Be normal. You are looking cute.

Fatema blushed again and slowly and hesitantly she removed her hands.

Purva : Now walk a little and see how it feels.

Fatema : It's fine Didi. But I'm not comfortable with these kinds of heels. So..

Purva : Don't worry. Keep it on. You'll be comfortable within a few minutes.

Sami and Apu also buy two pairs of shoes and crocs.

Tarun paid the bill and said, Purva, will you want to watch the movie? Because you don't like this genre. So..

Purva : So?

Tarun whispered into her ear, this woman is beautiful, no doubt. But you've to take her to the salon and wax her hair, I think.

Purva giggled and said, good idea Tarun.

Fatema heard the name and the name hit her brain. Purva? Purva? Where did I hear the name? Oh god.. Is this woman? No. But her behavior is saying so.

Purva :Sister, come. Let them go to the movie and you come with me.

Fatema: No.

Purva : What? You want to see the spiderman movie?

Fatema : No. But…

Purva : Again But? Come on…..

Purva held her hand and started pulling her and said, come with me.

Sami : Bye bye mamma. Bye bye Aunty.

Sami was happy with Naz. So he didn't stop Purva from going. Otherwise he would have compelled Purva to come with him.

Purva : Bye Sami baba. Enjoy the movie. Mamma will listen to the story from you later.

Fatema : Bye babu.

Purva : Let's go.

Fatema : Where are we going, Didi?

Purva : To a salon.

Fatema went into turmoil again. What should I do? This woman is the whore dancer. Should I stop her and tell her that I know who she is? But if she is not the same woman? Then? But her dress sense, her shameless behavior is saying that she is the same woman.

But what about Naz? Naz is becoming more and more desperate and shameless. And today she showed her naked pussy openly to a shoe store salesman. And now roaming in that skimpy clothes to the mall with her family.

Who will marry her? Who will take care of her and control her? If Apu loves her then it's good. But does he know about her?

But as he called her as Ammu Jaan and chose a dress for her was saying that loves Naz and knows about her behavior. Apu even enjoys Naz's showing off to the shoe store salesman.

So? What should she do? She was also a professional whore at a time. But no one knows about that, except Nazir, Rasul and Sazid. And she is not a sacred woman at all. Sazid, Rasul and Nazir's friends used to fuck her in front of Nazir also. So, will Nazir accept this new relationship?

Let him come. I'll explain to him.
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