She tried to hide her smile, but I sensed it. Then I took a pillow from the corner of the couch and put it on my lap. I could see that with the nature of her smile changing into a more decisive one. As I was new to her and lived in a society, I had to get a hold of myself to ensure that nothing goes south from here.
We started discussing the main agenda, i.e., her daughter and where she is headed in her career. This woman really had a lot in mind for her daughter. It seemed like she was trying to live her own dreams through her daughter. Throughout the discussion, I could sense the sadness in her voice.
She had been forced to give up on her career after passing her college with distinctions. Her family did not let her pursue further education leave aside, getting the opportunity to work. But she did have big dreams for her daughter. Her eyes were getting wet while we were having this conversation.
She was seated adjacent to me on the sofa. I moved towards her slowly so that I could help her out. But, all I could manage was passing a tissue. Well, I know what most of you all will be thinking. Dude! Tissue seriously? But frankly, I had to play it safe.
I had to let the lady pave the way and induce me to offer myself. So yes! The start had to be with a tissue. But guess what? When luck finds its way with you, you just need to take a back step. While I was handing the tissue over to her, she moved her hand towards mine, and the exchange was not just that of the tissue.
There was the first contact – a slight touch of the palm on the fingers. But the warmth just enough to send sensations through me. We both looked up at each other. There were sadness and dissatisfaction in those innocent teary eyes. We shared a moment there just with the eyes, and then the doorbell rang.
We suddenly came back to our senses. She wiped her eyes and made her way towards the main door. I was only starting to recover from the trance. I, too, excused myself and made a move towards the washroom – just some time off to let things sink in and stabilize.
I could definitely sense the tension building up, right from the entry to the water to the tissue. This woman, who was now leading my fantasies, was not looking for just some advice for her daughter here. I prepared myself to take some initiative now.
As soon as I unlocked the washroom door, I could hear her sobbing. I came out to see that she wasn’t there in the living room now. I took the courage and moved ahead. I saw that the main door was locked from the inside. I could hear the sobbing noise in another room.
I reached the door, and there she was lying on her back on the queen bed of her room. Trust me! All I could think of then was I got to nail this hot babe today. She was there crying. But more importantly, she was lying on her back in a gown.
It was now revealing half of her thighs, and the shape of her ass was just fucking perfect! One of the bigger and rounder speed breakers which, for a change, men like riding. Her face was drowned in the pillow, and she didn’t know I was there.