My Old Flame
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Am a married guy of 40. I am in a traveling job. I happened to meet up with a very old colleague after about 16 years 2 weeks back. She was also unmarried then and so was I.
During those days we used to be quite friendly with me not knowing that she liked me. I am a shy guy by nature. I came to know about her feeling only when I was leaving that job and she came to see me off and was crying. My male friends always told me she liked me but I never bothered about it till I saw her crying while seeing me off. So in my new city of work, I stayed in touch with her for a few months and lost touch with her subsequently.
A few weeks back was in Baroda for some work and was taking a stroll after dinner. Went to an Ice Cream Parlour when I bumped into her after 16 years again. I actually didn’t notice her but she noticed me and said a hello to me. I wasn’t sure who she was and smiled when she replied back remember me and said Meenu, which is when I remembered her well. She was looking stunning from what she used to look earlier and I told her she has changed a lot and hence could not identify immediately. We exchanged pleasantries. She was with her kid who was in the car outside so she took my number and said she would call me later.
I thought she might not call and I didn’t take her number. Later in the night around 11, I got a message from her asking if I had slept. I was surprised and replied back to her. That got us chatting and we went on for almost for more than an hour remembering the days we used to work together the good times we had as colleagues. As we chatted more we started to open up and then I told her about my family etc. I asked her about hers and she said about hers and how her hubby is always traveling and running after money. I felt she wasn’t very happy but didn’t find it right to ask her and said it happens in life and left it at that. I then told her fingers are paining typing to which she said who stopped you from calling and said her hubby was not home so she can take the call though it was late.
I called her though it was quite late and started the talk asking her about a common friend we had and she said looks I am still interested in her more than me. To which I jokingly said if I have to be interested it will be in you as you look more stunning now. It just came out of my mouth and then I was like what did I say. To which she said at least now you have the courage to say that. I felt very awkward but at the same time felt she was very hot so didn’t say anything. I said I mean it and laughed loud to which she was blushing on the phone.
About her, she is my age of 40 with 5.4 height and with whatever glimpse I got felt she was 34C 30 36 which later I felt my guess was so correct.
So after 20 -25 mins of a chat I told her it is too late. She asked me how long I am going to be in Baroda to which I said I was to leave the early morning day after to Delhi. I said since we have numbers we can stay in touch to which she asked that looks I don’t want to meet her again. I said it will be good to meet to which she responded by saying how about coffee tomorrow evening to which I could not say no. Next day we decided to meet at a coffee joint she suggested. I was in jeans and T-Shirt while she was looking stunning in jeans a tight top to show her assets and a nice pair of heels. She was looking stunningly hot which I could not stop telling her to which she blushed. We took a lonely spot on the shop and started to chat and opened up a lot. After 30 mins of chat she said how about dinner at home and she said her kid is at in-laws place tonight and hubby out of town, so nothing to worry and smiled. I didn’t know if it was a signal but I reluctantly said yes and we decided to leave immediately. On the way, in car, i could not stop glaring at her rounded boobs and felt she made notice of it but didn’t say anything though she kept smiling to herself.
Once we reached home which was an independent home which she could take me in easily. Once inside I sat on the sofa and she sat opposite me making me nervous as my eyes drifted to her boobs. I could not resist and tell her she was looking too hot to which she said I know. I asked her how and she laughed loudly and said she has observed my pants which were very embarrassing for me. I was in that stage where I felt to move but was freezing. She Sachin I liked u those days and like u now also and stood up and came and sat next to me. That’s when I drew some courage and put my hand around her shoulder and felt her which gave me goose bumps. Her face was so close to mine and her lips shiny I could not resist and ended up planting a kiss on her lips. The kiss melted her completely and she held me and kissed back hard and said Sachin cant believe I could finally kiss you.
The kiss from her gave me courage and I held her by her waist and said Meenu you are too hot and started to Kiss her neck while both my hands started to cup her boobs and squeezed them and massage them. She started to moan slowly as I improved my grip on her and was kissing her like crazy practically over her on the sofa.This went on for 10 – 15 mins and I were rock hard and she could feel my hardness on her tummy and below as I started to rub over her pussy with my hardness. Both of us were out of control and that’s when she said we better go inside and let me to her bedroom and shut the door.
Once the door was shut I pushed her against the door and started to squeeze her boobs hard and kiss her neck and then lip locked her. She was holding me tight and was trying to grab my tool which I was pushing against her pussy while both my hands were crazily squeezing her boobs. She then pushed me onto the bed where I removed my t-shirt and she started to kiss my bare chest and my nipples which are my soft spot. I was crazy and then pushed her back and removed her tops and pulled her jeans off and started to kiss her pussy over the panty with both hands squeezing the boobs. I them pulled off her panty with my teeth and started to lick her pussy lips and smooching the swollen pussy and was digging deep. Meanwhile, she removed the bra and i could feel her soft but big boobs and her nips which I was pinching while my mouth was full of her pussy which was very wet and oozy. We went on for 15- 20 mins when she said Sachin I cant take this wait and need to hump me. I asked her for condoms which she luckily had and then wore and rode her like crazy for the next 7-8 mins non-stop while she was moaning like crazy. Her moan was making me crazy and was pumping into her till we both collapsed with our cums.
Lay on top of her for 5 mins and then lay beside her for 10 mins when she said Sachin it was awesome and unbelievable to which I said Meenu your are too good and feel I missed you. She smiled and said now that you have had me we can keep this going whenever you come to Baroda.
We then dressed up and had our dinner and followed it up with a quickie which was not as great as the first one but she wanted once more which I obliged before she dropped me back to my hotel. This has increased our needs and has been in touch since though we have ensured the safety of both as both are happily married and don’t want to mess with family life though we all feel the need for more.
Hope all you liked the real incident and will be happy to hear comments from married women who would like the discreetness and safety of the incident.
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Author’s Note Welcome readers. I appreciate all the votes, comments and feedback you’ve given me so far. I hope you enjoy this part of the story. Also, a big thank you goes to Techsan for his great edit. * Sophie stared into the mirror and tried to see herself as Luke had. The person reflecting back at her was a stranger. This woman had soft, gentle curves with a hint of color to her cheeks. Her green eyes sparkled as she thought back to the conversation held in the confines of his car. ...
CHAPTER THIRTEEN Maya didn’t know where Tyler was and she didn’t know where she stood with him. He had emailed her on Monday to tell her that he couldn’t look after Nicholas on Wednesday, but that had been the extent of their communications. It didn’t bode well. She tried to go about her life without thinking about him, but it was futile. She could almost smell him her memories were so vivid. She could see his smile, feel his hair between her fingers, his body pressed against hers. She could...
THE FLAME (Act 3 of 3) Our adventurous night has been filled with dancing and candle-lit lovemaking. There’s even a large bag full of many sensual things. Though for now, the bag sits closely nearby us with more things inside it, most of which is still unbeknownst to you. But thus far its contents, including a candle and restraining ware, have added an exciting element to the evening. However, presently, we’re lying on our sides and resting on the bed with the lights on. Indeed, I need this...
Farida looked at her reflection in the mirror and felt a small pebble of discontent land in the pit of her stomach. Today was her first day back university and she wasn’t looking forward to it at all. Anyone else should have been excited that they were embarking on their third and final year but Farida felt so stressed out she would have hidden and not gone in at all if she could. Although her grades at the end of the second year were not dire, they were still not as high as she had expected....
InterracialLosing my husband to suicide shattered my comfortable world. Meeting a former friend of my late husband, who later became my Ass Master rocked my world and introduced me to heights of passion I had never ever known. Usually, the passive one at the beginning of a liaison, this time I could not contain myself when we first coupled because I was so irresistibly drawn to this man that I had to plan my seduction carefully. I knew he was a classy man, so I had to be careful not to scare him away...