The next day, they went around Pattaya for shopping. People always go around shopping in foreign countries and talk about one being cheaper than the other. They don't realise that big brand items cost about the same everywhere except for the exchange rate fluctuations.
In the Royal Garden Plaza mall, the guys looked at mostly gadgets where the girls flocked to the dresses and cosmetics. Vikas stayed with the ladies and helped them choose. He got them make-up kits and lipsticks from the best brands, even for Sonali who protested at first.
"But damad ji, these are very expensive." Sonali said.
"Is anybody asking you for money, Sasu Maa?" Vikas said "A woman needs a lot of things to look her best when she steps out. Men, especially, Indian men don't even know it. Right now the girls have the chance, let them grab it. And you grab it as well. Kaju, make sure, Sasu Maa gets all that she needs."
"Ji, Patidev." Kajal said.
"But don't just buy the things in the pretty box. See what is suitable for you." Vikas said "Shriya, come here."
When Shriya stepped close to him, he lifted her chin with his fingers and slowly ran his thumb down her cheek. She smiled up at him but nobody else could see the glint in her eyes.
"I think you have dry skin." Vikas told her "You should get the pack that is suitable for dry skin. But that lady can confirm. Ask her before you buy."
"Thank you, Vikas." Shriya said and went to talk to the cosmetics sales rep girl.
"Jiju, what do I need?" Rhea walked over and turned her face up.
"Your skin is lovely." Vikas told her and kissed her cheek "You only need my love."
Rhea fisted his chest lightly "Jiju, you are so naughty." But she was smiling wide as she walked away to talk to the same sales rep.
"Vikas," Hemant said as the three men walked into the cosmetics shop after looking at big-screen TVs next door "can we can take a 60" TV from here? It's really cheap."
"Of course, you can take whatever you are willing to buy and pay the duty for in India." Vikas told him flatly. While the girls were hesitant about taking advantage of Vikas' generosity, the guys were very willing to take whatever they could. Vikas didn't like that both Prakash and Hemant made money but did not treat their wives well.
"Jiju, I want some unique t-shirts from here." Guddu said "Do you know where I can find them?"
"Buddy, big brands will have all the same designs everywhere in the world." Vikas told him "If you want something unique then we'll go to a local market after this."
"Okay, I will wait until then." Guddu said.
They did do shopping for the girls though. Vikas pointed out several dresses.
Shriya said "They are nice dresses, Vikas, I love them, but they are all western, bold dresses. We can only wear them here not in our middle-class locality."
"Not true. You can wear them whenever you come to one of my office parties or events." Vikas said "And when you come to my office you are always welcome to wear what you like. When we go to a club in Bombay, what will you wear, saree?"
"We will go clubbing in India?" Shriya asked.
Vikas pulled Kajal closer "I have a stunning wife. I am not going to keep her locked up at home. Of course, we will go clubbing. You are all welcome to join."
Rhea said "Yay! Jiju, don't forget you have a date with me to take me clubbing, you promised me."
He put his arm around Rhea's waist and pretended to be extra romantic "That's just our private, romantic date, baby. Don't worry about that."
Leaning in, Rhea kissed his cheek "I love jiju!" She stuck her tongue out at the other girls.
It went on like that. Vikas helped them all pick out dresses. After his assurance that they will get to wear them, all the girls picked nice, bold dresses.
While the others were busy in browsing or trying dresses, Shriya got Vikas aside. She showed him a yellow tube dress that would be quite tight on her body and had a big cut-out on the back practically leaving the whole back bare. In the front also, it had a mesh which would show her skin below the tits and down to the belly button. The skirt hem part had two small triangular cuts over each leg. It was a super hot dress but not one that would hide much of her body.
Shriya asked Vikas "Can I wear this when I come to your office, Vikas?"
"Why not?" Vikas said "Of course, the men in my company won't be able to work after you walked in but you don't care about that, do you?"
"I am not worried about your employees. What would you think? Would you want to do me in this?" Shriya bit her lower lip.
Vikas nodded "How could I let such a hot piece go to waste?"
"Can I try it on? Will you check if it looks good on me?" Shriya asked.
He nodded.
Shriya went into a trial room on the other side from where Amisha was trying on dresses. Vikas started to browse some dresses in the aisles next to the trial room.
A few minutes later, Shriya peeked out of the trial room and called Vikas over. He slipped into the little trial room and Shriya closed the door again.
The dress was made of stretchy latex material and looked stunning wrapped around Shriya's slender body. Vikas looked her over.
"Wow!"
Shriya smiled "Am I a hot piece of ass now, Vikas?"
He shook his head and said "A super hot piece."
That made her smile wider.
"But, I don't think this dress allows any panties." Vikas pointed out the mesh on the side where Shriya's panties were visible.
"Oh, I didn't notice that." Shriya said, then she reached under dress and pulled out her panties.
"There's nothing you haven't seen before." She said as she dropped the panties on the bench on top of her other clothes.
Shriya stepped forward and put her arms around Vikas' neck "Where can I wear this, Vikas?"
His arms went around her slender body and he could feel her soft warmth as his hands caressed her smooth, bare back. She pressed herself against him and in that tight dress with no bra or panties, he could feel her body very hot and alive in his arms. Shriya turned her face up and he kissed her much more naturally than last night.
Pressing herself against him, she sucked his lips and their breaths mingled in a hot, erotic blend. Shriya moaned into his mouth and accepted his probing tongue as it slipped in between her lips. He squeezed her ass as she clung to him in a tight, lustful embrace.
They parted when they heard voices outside. Vikas peeked outside through the door slit.
"Amisha and Kaju." He told Shriya "They are looking for me. I should go before they head this way."
Shriya nodded and stepped back.
"Well, should I buy this dress, Vikas?" Shriya asked biting her lower lip seductively.
"Yes, buy it separately and keep it aside." Vikas told her "And make sure you buy some very high stilettos to go with it. The kind that push your ass back." He squeezed her ass. Shriya smiled.
Vikas slipped out of the trial room. Shriya closed the door behind him.
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When Amisha came up to him, Vikas was nowhere near Shriya's trial room. He was innocently looking at dresses on the other side of the store.
"Vikas, they have many dresses here that would be suitable for modelling." She said.
"Yes, you would find sexier, bolder designs here easily as compared to India." Vikas said.
"Should I buy some?" She nibbled her lower lip "I mean, I am not planning to do any modelling but...I really enjoyed our photoshoot, Vikas. Thank you so much for that."
