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Hello to all my readers once again.
Suggestion:
Nothing comes quick and straight for a male. You have to hit the nail hard. No matter what, we live in a psychologically compressed society where things don’t get revealed easily for a woman.
No lady would hang up her pants easily, as we read here commonly. The reality of lust is different and is not always what we read. Believing and recreating such relationships in our lives is always a process. It’s lengthy but worth cherishing. Nothing comes easy, especially when she’s a married woman.
About Poonam:
A lady in her mid-thirties. Perfect example of a thin hourglass and not the exact one. A bumped ass which was extravagant to look at due to her habit of wearing high wedges.
Her hair would always be open. Her walk like a model was something which can be found very rare in any government employee. Poonam’s eyes were mystic and would hypnotise anyone.
My Skills:
1. Love digging mature pussies and asses.
2. Exceptional pussy sniffer and licker.
3. A professional boob player.
4. Experienced at handling mature hotties.
5. Irreplaceable Mangalsutra fetish.
Continuation:
So, let’s continue the story. After an erotic encounter in the store room between me and Poonam, things started heating more.
Often, we used to touch each other’s hands or shoulders (keeping it decent) whenever we were both in her department. We also made sure things didn’t come to anyone’s notice around us.
Dropping Poonam after office had also become my routine at times. I made sure to pick up Poonam from some distance from the office so that no one would notice. I would also drop her some distance from her society.
We both were on a mutual consent of not disturbing our professional and private lives. Once Poonam reached home, she would never text me and neither did I to maintain the secrecy of our relationship. That would be the safest thing one could do to avoid problems in relationships.
Being in a busy life in Mumbai, where everyone is concerned about themselves, no one is interested in other’s lives. At the same time, dignity is what everyone wants to possess. That’s what Poonam and I had agreed on. Getting into Poonam’s pants was not the only aim for me.
We started getting along well with each other. Sometimes, when I was in the government office for my work, we used to have lunch in a nearby restaurant. We had a fixed table there.
The restaurant was specially meant for couples with small private cabins. The cabins also had a half partition through which only the lower body could be visible to the people sitting inside.
One such afternoon, while having lunch in the same restaurant, I asked Poonam.
Me: So, how far are we planning to take this relationship?
Poonam: How far do you want to take it?
Me: Far than your past and present while furthermore to a better new future.
Poonam: I never heard of this dialogue in any movie. Good one. You are a really good flirt.
Me: It’s been 15 days since I tasted your lips last time.
Our lunch was over by the time, and we had ordered a sweet dish. The restaurant had a speciality of custard on its menu. We always ordered that. We did the same that day as well.
When I delivered my dialogue of tasting Poonam’s lips, she fumbled a bit while eating the custard. She looked into my eyes with some hesitation. The custard spilt down from her lips to her chin and her front collarbone.
Without wasting time, I grabbed the opportunity and kept my middle finger on her lips. Now, my middle finger moved from her lips to her chin and her collarbone, arousing her to the extreme.
I made sure to arouse Poonam as much as I could. I slowly kept rolling my finger down to her collarbone. Then, slowly bringing it towards my lips while teasing her.
We both looked at each other, and I made a naughty gesture by licking the middle finger, assuming just like she would be licking my dick later on. I loved the taste of custard more after it got mixed up with Poonam’s aroma.
I quickly switched my seat from sitting opposite to sitting beside her. Poonam shifted a bit to the corner, knowing what was going to happen next. The cabin had a half partition, as mentioned earlier, which could only make our lower half visible from the outside.
I kept my hand on Poonam’s shoulder and pulled her a bit towards me. She closed her eyes in ecstasy, knowing what was coming next. I kept my other hand below her neck to ease her posture. The next moment, my lips were on hers.
The exotic flavour of custard can still be felt on her lips. Poonam was shivering with the experience. Getting kissed in a public place and that too in a restaurant is something new for her. Although being on the modern side, things get carried away easily for Poonam.
I started smooching Poonam, making our salivas indulge with each other. My hand was moving from her shoulder to her back, intimating her about the advancement we should be doing next.
I wanted to explore more of Poonam’s body by now. We both didn’t have any clue what was to be done next. We wanted to keep on going, kissing and licking each other’s lips and tongues.
My other hand slipped from her neck onto her boobs. Poonam was taken aback. A conscious lady would always be present with her senses. She quickly came to her senses and asked me to remove my hand from her boobs.
Me: You wear padded?
Poonam: No way! Why would you ask such a question?
Me: They were so round and firm.
Poonam: Hahaha (She giggled). It’s all about Yogasana. Maintaining myself is the only addiction I have. Trending for 11 years now.
Me: Maintaining for whom? That, too, since 11 years?
Poonam: Till now, just for me, but now onwards for you.
Me: I was in doubt whether your lips are more tasty or the custard.
Poonam: I bet only you could differentiate.
Me: I would love to have you fully as my dessert.
Poonam raised her eyebrows, looking at me and smiled cunningly.
Poonam: When the time comes, you can surely taste me fully. Right now, I’m getting late to work.
Me: How about one more round of custard?
She agreed to my request, and we ordered one more custard. Till the time our order came, I didn’t waste time. I pulled Poonam again near me, kissing her wildly this time.
Poonam responded to me in the same way. Wildness can only be created with a strong oral play. Poonam was getting all kinds of sensations. Her body was aching, and she was twisting her towards me more. Her breathing was getting faster.
A couple of times, she asked me to leave her as she was unable to breathe. I was in no mood to listen. As there was hardly any place for her to move, she, too, had no option other than giving me back her smooches.
I swallowed every bit of her saliva. Our mouths were watery with our salivas. Poonam’s lips were messed up with sticky effects. We continued our passionate kissing journey till the time our custard came.
Once we received the order, we had it and went back to the office. She resumed her work, and I went to my site for my work.
In the next part, I will share Poonam and my first sex experience that happened on a lesser-known island of Mumbai, which is also known as Mini Goa. Thanks for now. Keep reading and mailing me your views at [email protected].
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