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Swathi was in her blue tops and blue bottom with blue dhupatta and when he asked her whether he would take off her top, she whispered softly,” First you have to take off my dhupatta; then the remaining.”

Prasanth laughed. His dextral hand gently took off her dhupatta from her bosom slowly. Now he could see the contour of her boobs through her tops she was wearing. Prasanth was in doubt whether she had any falsies (thick soft pieces of material worn inside a woman’s bra to make her breasts look bigger) so as to make her breasts look bigger in size. Now he felt lubricity as he was going to remove all her dress to make her bare.

Swathi saw him rolling her dhupatta into a ball and flung it to the corner of the bed.

Next was her top.

Swathi got ready by herself to allow him take off her top for which she stretched out her two hands up wards towards the ceiling.

Prasanth tittered when she gesticulated like a student gesticulating at the command of the Physical Education teacher to “Hands Up”