My name is Rahul, and I’m an IT professional based in Trivandrum, Kerala. I’m 34 now, but this story takes place a few years ago—one of those beautiful moments that stayed with me.
Back then, I was living alone in a cosy studio apartment. I had to handle everything myself—cooking, cleaning, the whole thing—but I genuinely enjoyed it, especially the cooking part. Weekends were usually my time to experiment with recipes.
One Saturday, after a laid-back morning recovering from a typical Friday night hangout, I decided biryani was on the lunch menu. I had some tea and toast to shake off the laziness, then headed to the nearby hypermarket to pick up what I needed, wearing my usual weekend outfit of shorts and a T-shirt.
Since I knew the store inside out, I moved quickly through the aisles, grabbing ingredients, when I noticed a woman—probably in her thirties—looking around a bit lost. She seemed to be trying to find someone for assistance, but wasn’t having much luck. I approached her and offered to help.
As a regular, I had a good sense of where things were, and I was happy to point her in the right direction. She smiled and thanked me warmly. Talking about her, she should be in her late 30s, wearing a t-shirt and pyjamas.
From her dressing and no makeup, it seems like she was staying somewhere closer to the shop and walked straight from bed. She is wheatish in colour but attractive, healthy and 5.5 seems to be her height. Her figure is 34-28-36, she is someone we will notice in the crowd.
We ran into each other a couple more times while shopping, and she gave me a few more subtle looks that suggested she needed help, so I stepped in again. That gave us the opportunity to chat a bit more. I learned that her name was Radhika (name changed).
She had just moved to the area for a new job in an IT firm. Her family, which includes her husband and 5-year-old son, was still in Kochi, and she was temporarily staying with a few new colleagues in an apartment nearby.
As we picked out our groceries, we found ourselves talking about our neighbourhoods and daily routines. At the checkout counter, the staff greeted me like an old friend, which led Radhika to ask if I was a regular.
I told her I lived just 500 meters away, right across from the store. She smiled and said, “We’re practically neighbours then; I’m just two buildings away.” We said goodbye with another friendly smile and a thank-you. I had a few more things to shop for, so we parted ways.
After a few days, I met her accidentally again outside the IT park in a tea shop. She had come with her colleagues, and I was with my friends. We saw each other and shared a smile. After some time, my friends had to leave as they had some work to finish.
But I stayed back, having another tea as I was free and didn’t want to go inside so soon. She noticed that and while leaving, she asked her friends to carry on and came near me, asking me if I needed company. I said, “Who would say no to such beautiful company?” Hearing that, she blushed.
We had some more chit chats and told her about some food spots around and enquired how and when she usually leaves the office. Sometimes her colleagues drop her off, and sometimes she walks back home. I usually walk back, so I said I can give you company today as I don’t have much work.
You can let me know when you leave. So left the shop and met again in the evening, and we walked back home. We exchanged numbers, and I asked her to call me whenever she needs help. We continued this walking session whenever possible, and we got comfortable with each other.
As weeks passed, when friends weren’t around, we used to meet for lunch as well. One Friday evening, when we met for tea, I asked what her plan for the weekend was. Usually, every weekend on Friday, she will travel to Kochi to be with her family and return only by Monday morning.
She said she has a marriage to attend to one of her colleagues on Saturday, so she isn’t going to Kochi this weekend. I asked what ur plan is on Sunday, and she said nothing planned as such. Will be taking a rest and ordering some food to eat.
Hearing that, I said if you’re interested, you can come over to my place for lunch, and I can cook some biriyani and chicken fry for you. She thought for a while and said, “Let me confirm back with you on Saturday evening once I am back from the marriage, depending on my situation.” I said okay.
Meanwhile, I was thinking throughout the day whether she would really reply. Saturday evening, when I woke up after a nap and was sipping my coffee, I got a message from her, and she said she could come over to my place around noon. She wants to sleep as she is tired and will be late, and I said it’s totally fine.
Seeing this message, I got active as I had to buy chicken and stuff and clean the place. Sunday morning, I woke up early and was busy with prep, and by noon, I heard a knock at my door. I had shared all the details before. She was in her t-shirt and pyjamas, but this time she had freshened up and smelled good.
As soon as she entered, she complimented her for keeping the place clean. She got to smell a good biriyani. She came to the cooking area and was helping me with some stuff. I said, “It’s fine, I can manage.” I asked her if she drinks, to which she said sometimes.
I offered her a beer that was in the fridge, and she accepted it. We both started with beer while the biryani was in its last stage. I had prepared some spicy chicken fry, and she started eating it as soon as she tasted it, and she loved it.
While having a conversation on different topics like work, place, etc, we never realised we had sipped a few cans of beer. It was 2 pm, and we were hungry, and biriyani was ready. I served her and we had lunch together. She was complimenting me all through lunch for the good food.
I had got some ice cream for dessert, and I offered her that as well. After lunch, I asked her to stay back and watch a movie on TV, and in the evening, you can go after tea, and I can make some banana fry for you. She readily agreed as she was a foodie as well.
We decided to watch a Malayalam movie, which was a romantic one that we weren’t aware of. We were on the sofa watching a movie and making ourselves comfortable, our bodies started touching each other, like legs and shoulders. We didn’t care as such.
The movie continued, and after a heavy lunch, we started dozing off, and she slowly dozed off onto my shoulder. I didn’t say anything; her face was near my shoulder, and I could sense her hot breath. I was slowly getting turned on, but I controlled it.
I had a small hard-on, and after a while, she all of a sudden moved from my shoulder to my legs, and she slept comfortably. I was sure that my hardon would have poked her head, but she didn’t care and was sleeping, and I was also too tired to take a nap sitting on the sofa.
Between my eyes used to go through her whole body. Her t-shirt was torn, giving a view of her stomach and navel. As I was wearing shorts, whenever she moved, I was getting uncomfortable, and I tried to adjust myself. After some time, she noticed it and opened her eyes, lying on my thighs.
She asked, “Are you comfortable?” I said yes, and she smiled at my eyes. The look was giving me some indication. I moved forward and planted a kiss on her lips, to which she was shocked, but then she slowly opened her mouth and responded to it.
We slowly started having a deep smooch, and I slowly started playing with her boobs. She started giving small moans whenever I pressed them hard over the t-shirt. My hands started slowly exploring her stomach area, and then moved slowly from inside the t-shirt.
She started giving moans and moving vigorously due to excitement. I finally reached her nipple and started playing with it. She started making loud noises and turning around. As the sofa isn’t big, chances are she might fall. I picked her while continuing to kiss and explore each other, and took her to the bed.
I slowly started removing her t-shirt and kissing all over her body. Then slowly bit and sucking her boobs over the bra, and then removed the bra slowly and played with it for a long time. I love doing foreplay and seeing girls go out of control until they beg to be fucked.
She removed my t-shirt and we were rubbing each other’s bodies, and while we were enjoying each other and exploring. To spoil the whole flow, I got a call from my friend, which I ignored first, but they kept calling, and finally, I had to pick up the call.
They were planning to go to a movie and wanted me to join them in the evening. After the call, we came to our senses and we lost our flow, so we lay down there smiling at each other with no t-shirts and slept hugging each other for a while. Later, I woke up and had tea.
We didn’t speak about it, but she was blushing, and while leaving, we again had a goodbye kiss. She had to leave as my friends would come anytime to pick me up. She left, and I sat wondering what had just happened. I loved each moment spent with Radhika.
But I was also worried if she would continue to speak and continue our friendship, or if she would ghost me. But after I finished the movie, I texted her goodnight, and she replied asking if I was back and how the movie was. I asked her if she didn’t sleep, and she sent a smiley and said No.
I got some guts and asked how the afternoon was, and she replied after a while, saying it was beautiful and she loved it. After a month, we again got a chance to be together on a weekend. She had to stay back on Saturday for a project-related deployment.
We had some heated sessions on that Sunday, which I will explain in the next story.
Any interested gals and women can contact me, especially from Kerala. I will promise that everything will be safe, secret and won’t cause any problems to you in future. You can send me your response, feedback, or contact me for a sexy conversation on [email protected].