Hello everyone. I have been reading, many stories in in this site. In these days of lock down this site has become a kind of life saver. I have been learning many techniques of seducing and fucking, which I hope to to try out once this lockdown is over. Today I would like to to share with you recent experience which I had add just a couple of days before the lockdown was implemented.
I live in a small building comprising of 9 flats. And in one of these flats stays Maya. Maya is a cute lady, 42 years old. She is about 5 feet 5 inches tall and has a slender body with medium sized boobs and a welcomel rounded ass. Though I have to confess that she is quite ordinary to look at. For some weird reason she has been married to a person who is 65 years old. I think it is not really required to tell you what kind of sex life the couple is having. I guess someone would be taking advantage of the situation and it turned out to be me.
Maya is second wife. She has a grown up stepson and a stepdaughter. Both are married and have their own families. Maya’s husband, Anil often visits his son’s or daughter’s house and open stays back there for the day. Every time loses temper with his wife, he walks out of his home and takes off to one of his children’s house. And I am praying that he loses his temper very often. Maya’s standing is very low in front of her step children. They treat her very shabbily and ignore her most of the time. While she is a persona non grata in her step sons house, stepdaughter makes her run various errands for her. The step daughter stays quite far at the other and of the city and is a working woman.
So every time she needs something to be done at home while she is in her office, she remembers het stepmother Maya. And that is where the story begins.
As the new session for my child’s school was supposed to begin I had to go to College Street, the main book market in Calcutta to buy new books. As I was walking down the stairs I found Maya locking her door. So we started to walk down together and chat. I learnt that she was going to her step daughter’s house as a plumber would be coming there to do some repair works. It meant that we would be going in the same direction and the same bus. When we reached the main road we had to cross over to the other side of the road to catch the bus. Now everyday in the morning I drop my child to the bus stop from where she takes the school bus. And I catch hold of hand while crossing the road. As a matter of habit I did the same with Maya. It was only after crossing the street I realised that it was Maya’s hands that I was holding. Before I could say anything the bus came and we quickly got into it. And luckily we managed to get two seats side by side. We quickly sat down.
Once we were seated I apologized for holding the hand. I told her why I had made the mistake and she understood. As I did not notice any grudge in her about the incident, I decided to try my luck further. I told her that though I took her hand by mistake, I actually liked holding it. I then asked her if I could hold her hand again. When she did not what reply, I took the answer as yes, and took her hands into mine. Then I started to stroke her hands with my fingers. As she did not pull away I put one hand over her shoulder and moved closer to her with my thighs pressing hard against her. And when no one was looking I quickly kissed her fingers. She quickly looked around in alarm but relaxed when she saw that no one was watching. I then asked what she planned to do once the plumbing work was over. Since she did not have any plan, I asked if she would come with me to College Street. After buying the books we could go home together. She agreed and also asked me to accompany her to her step daughter’s house. I knew we were in for something now and I was determined to make the best use of this opportunity. What I did not know was that she too was determined to make the best of the opportunity.