First Encounter With A Milf – Part 1

Assimilation

I was in the first year of college. Wechat was a new trending app at that time having some decent audience, not some sex cravers destination. I shook the mobile(feature of the app) and a woman named shweta just appeared on my cell. I did send her hey. She was boasting a blue saree that all I could see at that time(you actually have to be friends to explore more pictures).

To my surprise she added me,and replied me with hey. I asked where she was from and what’s her age. She was 32 years old and was from dehli. I got really excited because of her age. I complimented her with the way she was carrying her saree.It was a blue saree with some silver embroidery; her cleavage was quite evident as the saree was transparent.

I now knew what I wanted, I wanted to see more of her. She had a small son(2yrs at that time) his name was antas. I enquired about her husband, he was a software engineer who was abroad on a project. I enquired about her academics, she told me she was a pass out from symbiosis college, I was shocked. I asked her what she is doing not pursuing any job. She told that her in laws were very rich and very conservative regarding her doing job. I felt bad but then I changed the topic, I had to get to the boobs somehow. I asked if she still breastfeed her son.

She was a bit surprised by my question she told me yes. I told her that her kid was lucky. She knew where it was heading. She answered that actually that her husband used to be a lucky one but he is gone since 4 months. I asked her how did she controlled her urges, she told me you guys have your hands and we have our fingers. I was feeling my dick doing rampage in my pants. It was headed right where I wanted. I asked her for a pic in a suit.

She sent me one without any dupatta. She was as gorgeous as a lady could be. Her boobs were trying hard to get out that that tight suit. Her height would be around 5’7 with heels. She asked me for my pic, I sent her pic of mine in a traditional kurta(best pic ever). She asked me how tall are you. I told her I was 5’10.

So I tried a game on her which I picked from a movie. I told her we will play a game asking each other questions but only if she won’t get offended.She told me she has studied in pune and its not so easy to offend her. So I didn’t waste any time and asked her boob size. She replied 36 b with a wink emoticon. I was lost in my own world of imagination, trying to imagine her nude.

I put my hand at my dick and squeezed it. I somehow controlled myself (didn’t want to masturbate, why would I !! It would have taken out all the feelings, guys can understand what I mean). She asked me how long was my dick. I told her it’s 6 inches. She winked and told me that it’s bigger than her husband’s. (well didn’t expect much from that nerd). I asked her how frequently did she masturbate. She told me she did it twice a day. She asked me if I had a girlfriend, I told her that since I got in college it’s kind of a long distance relationship.

She send me some laughing emoticons and told me I was no good then her. I countered her and her that maybe we can help each other out. She smiled again and asked me where I was studying I told her that I was in Jaipur. She told me that her parents’ house was in Jaipur. I was super excited now I knew the my dream could be materialized . I asked her when she would come she told me in a couple of days.

Now I knew I was destined to have sex with her. I asked her if she could meet me. She told me first we will meet in a public place because she had to confirm my end of story. I was more than happy to do that. I asked her number. She told me she wouldn’t give it to me till she didn’t trust me completely. I said it was fine and to let me know a day before she was gonna come.

Confrontation

Finally the day arrived; we were to meet in a mall. I wore a white shirt with blue jeans. (this combo never fails). My eyes were stuck to the entrance. Finally she arrived in a peach shirt with a blue jeans. Her boobs!! Finally I could see them in action. Her walk was elegant, she carried her in a way that almost everyone looked twice to check her out. I was on cloud number 9.

And she came closer and closed. I backed myself up and put a smile at my face. She waved from far and I waved back. She complimented me for my dress. She was carrying a michael kor handbag of peach color matching with her shirt.I looked at her boobs they were so close and yet so far. I complimented her and took her in a cafe.I ordered two cappuccinos. She asked me a couple of casual questions which made both of us more comfortable.

Then I asked her if she wanted to come at my flat. She knew what I meant.She said what worst could happen and told me she was carrying a pepper spray with a wicked smile. Her every expression was making me wanna hold her by neck and smooch her. Finally the cappuccino ended and she forcibly paid the bill. And we were off to my flat in her car

I will continue in the next part, if you liked it please send me a feedback at [email protected]

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