Anniversary Of A Sex Starved Housewife Part 2
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It’s been a long time since I wrote last time. Thanks for all the responses!! I got few messages on hangouts and furthermore an excellent woman company for a completely satisfied session.
For those who read my story first, I’m a part-time massager particular interested in exploring a woman’s treasure islands. My previous story goes by the name in a 3 part story.
Coming back to the current story, I got a message on hangouts from this wonderful woman. She appreciated me for the feel and soothe I maintained in my previous story. She enquired me about my previous experiences. Then I enquired about her.
She was a married woman of age 27 and her husband is a businessman who travels very often every week. It was an arranged marriage. She hesitated to open up much initially. After hearing from me several times, she was becoming little close messaging every day and night.
I’ve read so many stories pretending just like that a woman gave herself to quench the gap left by the husband. It really doesn’t work like that. She opened up to me about her dull sex life and often ended up masturbating reading stories and videos.
I had a day off and I messaged her. Then to my surprise, she sent me her photo (face hidden) in an off-white color saree with a sleeveless golden color blouse. I complimented her husband poor lucky guy. She was lean and had a dusky skin tone with short hair colored like little copper.
Then she asked me what I would do if I was her husband. I told her I would have loved to cuddle with her almost every day. She asked me then what I would do. I told her how I can read a closed book. After a few minutes, I received photos from her.
The first photo from a top angle with her saree down revealing the sleeveless golden color blouse with small petite breasts little cleavage in between. The golden color blouse increased the dusky tone. The second photo shoulder level side wise revealing the pokey breasts and the navel.
The third photo from her breasts to the saree line revealing her abdomen with limited fleshy curves with a navel the size of the hole in an apple head. Fourth photo from her one side of her waist revealing the ravishing back with a mole just above the blouse hooks.
The last photo was the sexiest. Her hand grabbing the saree below her navel revealing her knees and thighs to a half revealed black triangle, a see through panty. The way she held her saree was the shape of alphabet M.
The photos and the revealing is done highly erotic. I felt my dick getting hard. She asked what I would do. I told her I would sweep every bit of her body with my lips especially I will eat her navel like an orange slice and …… Left a space like that in my reply.
She asked and …… What ?? I told her I’ll kiss her body when she showed me some and I can continue only if I can see further too. She called me naughty with an evil smiley. Another message saying Not so soon with a wink face smiley.
I teased her saying I’m losing my hard on since she is not showing further. She replied poor thing. How long is it now? I told her to guess. If she guessed wrong she should show further. She agreed and asked me to send my dick pic if she was right. I agreed.
She replied 6-7″. I told her to be more specific. She replied after 15 minutes – I’ll go with 6. How unlucky I’m, she was right so I sent her my dick pic saying she won my dick. She was a little excited to be guessing right and replied that she had done some research after seeing her husband’s 5″.
I was glad but I sent a lengthy sad smiles saying that I missed the opportunity to see her pussy. She didn’t reply for a while. I thought I messed up. After 30 minutes she sent a pic of her legs spread wide her fingers holding up the pussy lips with some hair above.
She asked me what I would do now? I made a deal saying that she would send voice messages in reply from now. I told her I’ll first rub it with my fingers and spreading it sidewise few times in between. The voice msg was like mmmm go on.
I told her I’ll circle the pussy lips half pinching between my thumb and index fingers squeezing them in between. Now her voice was on the mood ohhh then with half breathes. I told her I’ll blow hot air while spreading and closing her pussy hole. Now her voice was half moaning gulping.
I told her I’ll lick her pussy with my tongue slowly moving upwards several times while spreading and closing her pussy. Her voice message was a deepened buzzing. It was horny so I called her on hangouts. She declined but accepted the second time.
I called her hottie moan to me that I’ll love to hear it. She breathed and told I’m getting wet can’t hold up much longer. I told her I’m now digging your pussy with my tongue rotating in all sides slowly few left rights up-downs. Then I could hear her breathing so heavy fingering herself following my talk.
I told her I m now sucking the whole pussy then left then up near her clit then down then left then whole pussy. Her moaning and gasping now increased and she gave a loud moan and fell silent on the phone catching up her breath. She ended the call right away.
It was evening by then when she messaged me saying that she got exhausted and needed time. She messaged saying that she’ll be careful before taking this topic with me with a winking smiley. I told her that I would’ve given anything to try them on her in real. She told me that she is also in Coimbatore.
Without hesitating I asked her whether I can visit her. She sounded resistive replying that she wont be able to control herself like ending the call if I did the same. I realized that I went over the limit so I apologized. I gave my number telling her that I would be happy to help if she needs any help. She greeted thanks.
We started chatting on WhatsApp from then on sharing dirty jokes, commenting on hero and heroine physique, etc. She would also ask me for help in shopping dresses, restaurants, movie reviews and so on. Since I knew her tastes from previous conversations I could help her decide and also encourage her to try new styles.
She often thanked me for every help and understanding her much. She started being questioning more about me showing interests in my personal life often suggesting Facebook links of girls to make a real relationship. I would simply reply by giving marks based on 10 for fun.
I would never say above 7 for any girl. She asked for whom I will say 10. I teased her saying that for her I’ll always give 10. She said to stop making her blush.
The next week, while I was in a meeting she called me. I rejected her call twice and called her immediately after the meeting. She directly asked me to meet her. She had never done that before. Her voice was a bit of a trembled tone. So I informed my boss as some emergency and left for her flat.
It was just 40 minutes drive. Her flat was on the 4th floor. I rang the bell and there she was with eyes half red dressed up in mango-ish yellow saree. I couldn’t make out why the sad face. She welcomed me in and checked whether any neighbor is around. She and I walked towards the sofa.
I didn’t talk for a while and was looking at her sad cold stare. She wasn’t expecting me soon so she took time to compose herself and looked at me after a silence of 10 minutes. She told me that today was their wedding anniversary and her husband won’t be returning from a business trip.
The words just escaped her mouth and she started crying again. I reached out and patted on her shoulder to make her feel better. She leaned on my shoulders. I gave her some time to ease her disappointment. When she was a little calm, I told her that times change and there will be a time her husband be around showing all the love she needed.
She still seemed down. The only thing that works on her is music. She and I had similar tastes in music – melodies. I started my favorite melody playlist on my mobile and I forced her to dance with me. We held each other in our arms. The melody and slow dancing eased her up.
I made her do the ballad kind roll several times. We were again in each other’s arm and that’s when she looked me up so close to my face. Her lips were an inch away but I looked in her eyes. It really wanted some love and I kissed on her eyes. She intently closed her eyes.
I then kissed her forehead and held her in my embraces. She slowly broke lose holding my hands staring at my eyes. She asked me how I managed to come soon. I told her that there was a meeting which ended before lunch and asked permission. She thanked me for coming and she urged me to stay for lunch since she thought it was due to her I missed my lunch.
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