After the receptionist left, I just sighed heavily and just lied on the cot, the mattress wasn't the best but gave me the comfort that my body longed since the morning. I wanted to take a nap, but my body needed cleaning and a change of clothes. Also I had just remembered that I needed to go the house of the family that had invited me for the function, for a small pre-ceremony gathering that night.
I removed my pallu and stretched my hands thats when I noticed all the windows in the room were open. The room was on a floor above ground level, on one side there was another terrace and on the adjacent side was a couple of trees and an open ground. The other two sides were just walls.
In my exposed state, I walked towards the window and saw a group of old men on the terrace looking at me. They were able to see me very clearly, I thought of teasing them but was very tired. So I just closed the windows.
I resumed with removing the sari, which was very easy, thanks to lack of petticoat. I got rid of the blouse and my bra and panties quickly as they were getting uncomfortable to wear now. I folded them and placed them in a corner. Yes even some cash from my cleavage was kept along. I was now completely naked in that room.
In the morning I had left with bindi and some light make up. Now I was covered with dried cum, spit and some gutka stains along my body. I would have cried, but this wasnt my first public sexual encounter, so I was used to the feeling of being used and fucked and swallowing some strangers cum and spit.
I was admiring my dried up and cum covered hair in the mirror. Then moved to my bag, to get something to wear. Knowing about the conservative crowd in the village, I didn't pack anything too western or revealing.
I picked my bright yellow leggings and a red kurti (Modern Indian Wear, kind of like a kameez in salwar-kameez). I chose a normal skin colored cotton panties. Now my kurti was a little see-through so if I just wore a bra directly, it might be too provocative. And because of the heat wearing more than 2 layers would be very uncomfortable. So I picked a tight tank top of black color and decided to skip the bra. (While making these choices, it appeared to be very modest and conventional attire, but that wasn't the case, you'll get to soon enough).
I took these clothes, kept them by the bed. Just then I heard some rather hard banging on the door, I got so startled that some of the residual cum started flowing out again out of nowhere, I was in mild panic of what to do, I cant answer the door naked and I cant wear my sari back again so fast. I couldn't wear the new clothes as I didn't wanna spoil them as my body was soiled heavily and as I was traveling light I had only bought limited outfits.
Luckily I found a towel and fortunately it had decent length and width. I wrapped it around myself, the material wasn't very thick but would be enough for this situation. The bottom reached near mid-thigh and the top almost covered my boobs, it did leave some cleavage on display but pulling it up any further would expose a lot of thighs. I felt it being a little tight around my ass and boobs, like the shape was clearly visible but I didn't mind that.
I went and opened the door and saw the receptionist and some bellboy with him. Their jaws hit the floor, seeing me with open hair and just a towel, they strutted in before I could say anything, I just followed them. (forgot to close the door on my way back) They insisted me to sit and relax and told I am their guest, I didn't think much and just sat on the cot. They sat on the floor and I realised they could get a clear view of my pussy from that angle, so I crossed my legs and doing so exposed more of my thighs as they towel traveled up a little, I covered it with a nervous laugh, just then I saw someone pass by the room and realised I left the door open, but didn't bother much about it.
Then I caught the bellboy and receptionist staring at my clothes on the bed, the panties were lying on top and they were licking their lips seeing my panties on the bed, I thought they already saw it, no point in covering it now. (It felt a little strange knowing that they will be aware of what I am wearing underneath, later on).
I coughed a little and then the receptionist was asking if I required anything, but staring at my cleavage and jiggling boobs, I thought of letting him enjoy the view, when I caught the bellboy staring openly at my exposed thighs and suddenly he called out, madam what happened on your thighs, that's when I realised some of the gutka stains and bite marks and bruises from earlier action that day were quite visible, even the receptionist joined him and asked what happened. I was shocked and speeches then I just blurted out loud that , by mistake I bought cheap quality bra and panties and they leaked color when I sweated and that's what there were seeing on my thighs.
They took this excuse to come near and examine my thighs closely, the receptionist was about to touch my thigh (I was not going to stop him) just when the bellboy found my old bra and panties from that day lying in the corner, pulled them out and called madam are these the one you talking about. The receptionist got excited and took my bra in his hand and started examining it and then he found the label, he stared at it and then openly stared at my heaving towel covered breasts and then gave an impressive smile (It was obvious he had discovered my bra size, 34DD) and was repeatedly pressing the padded area. The bellboy kept himself busy with the panties, I didn't know what to say or do, so just looked in shock and silence. Then the exchanged, as if some toy.
The receptionist then took my panties, examined them and looked for the label, noticing my panty size then looked at my waist and again gave the impressive smile, I responded my blushing a little involuntarily. Suddenly he asked madam why are they so dirty and what are these stains on them and looked at me. I was speechless and was looking at them in confusion. Just then two other people walked into the room, turns out they were also staff of the hotel and came in looking if I needed help and had brought some fruits (banana and grapes) and water as refreshments. They took a full minute to scan me and then at my innerwear on the bed and then the ones in the hands of the receptionist.