Yes, she is very sweet. She is delicate, she is fair. She is polite, she is cute, she is beautiful, and most important is that she is very loving. She cares for everybody. I have been the luckiest person in the office to be allowed to go home of my Boss at my will.
I use to find any excuse and go their home. This old lady was the centre of my attraction. Yes she is 42 years old; and me 23 years. I was mesmerised with her looks, her nature and behaviour everything was the centre of my attraction.
She had beautiful cute attractive round face; shining big eyes, always wearing kajal in her eyes; beautiful bow like upper lip little thicker to match her face and matching lower lip.
Her nose is very cute and always makes typical south Indian bindi in her fore head. In all she looks like typical mallu aunty, except her well maintained figure like a cosmopolitan lady.
I loved to look at her beauty, her body and everything. In my dream I never wished to have anything sexual with her. I never wished anything like that. I just wanted to win the heart of this beautiful lady, which I thought was very easy.
By winning her heart I was sure to get bias from my Keralian boss Mr.Mutthu Rao and I can expect good position in the office in future. This was my simplest plan, and so I can’t even dream anything sexual about this beautiful sexy mallu aunty.
More important was our age difference. She was of my mother’s age and looks wise also she resembled more with my mother. That time I was living all alone in this crowded city. This in fact made easy for me to get nearer to them.
They have two daughters, but both were studying at some other metropolitan. This made her depend more on me for her small outdoor or technical work. I was always available to them, they have to just discuss something in my presence and I use to venture immediately to help them in doing that work.
Slowly I became like a family member for them. I even use to have my lunch or dinner at their place, tea and breakfast was a sure thing for me when ever I visit them. Slowly I started hearing stories about their life from Lakshmi Chechi. Yes I use to call her like that. Her real name was Padmalakshmi, but her near relatives use to call her as Lakshmi. I was the only outsider to call her like that.
Slowly I found that she has many points of dissatisfaction from my boss. He was not a good looking due to pimples which spoiled his face in his young age.
He was more of a careless type of man about his dressing and his duties towards his family. This made chechi more and more dependant on me.
I have stayed at their place many times at night. Many times I stayed with Lakshmi Chechi alone when my boss went for some sales tour with sales staff; this use to be a long tour of five to ten days.
Lakshmi Chechi was very afraid of aloneness in the big bungalow. So, we use to sleep in a hall in different couch; never shared the bed room or the bed. If she ever said to, it would not have been a matter of embarrassment for me or her.
Once, my boss was required to rush Delhi suddenly at 10 pm at night. He was unable to contact me for any reason. At 12 at night I got a call from Lakshmi Chechi to come home soon, explaining how my boss has suddenly gone to Delhi and she is afraid in the house alone.
Her voice was trembling and she said, that some body was knocking her house every now and than. I assured her saying, that Chechi don’t worry I am reaching there in 10 minutes.
It was a rainy night. The roads were flooded with water and I was on my bike. My mobile started ringing again after five minutes of her first call. I kept driving, but she was again and again making calls over calls. I have to stop and answer her call.
She said somebody is still knocking her doors, so she told me either to come with police or come from the back door. I told her that sure, I will come from back door and shall give her a call when I reach on the back door and only than open the door.
After another ten minutes I reached on the back door and called on her mobile. She soon opened the door. I entered inside and closed the door behind. She was practically shivering. She hugged me tight and started weeping aloud.
I was totally wet that was making her nighty also wet, but she was not worried. I kept her in my embrace and started caressing her. She was not getting calm. I took her face between my palms and wiped her tears.
She looked beautiful; I was intently looking at her beautiful face. Her lips were looking more beautiful. I constantly caressed her face and wiped her tears in between. I was also now on the verge of weeping, my eyes also started weeping looking at her plight.
For any reason I kissed her cheek, than again kissed her another cheek. She didn’t stop weeping; instead she did hug me tighter and hide her face in my chest. I started caressing her back. Her one piece nighty was drenched with the water from my clothes.
I was feeling her curves while caressing her. I have never touched this beautiful lady before. Proximity with her was sending shiver in my body and jolts in my spine. That ultimately led me to a state of arousal.
My cock became rock hard and pressed on her torso. I told her to go to bed. I lead her in the bed room, I knew that we can use room heater in bedroom to make us comfortable; and the hall normally where we use to sleep have the main door, of which she was afraid.
While entering the bed room I said that let me start room heater. I wanted to leave her for the shake of modesty, but she was not ready to leave me. I kept her in my embrace and started the room heater.
I lead her to bed and we both laid our selves in the bed to gather. She started getting cold and started shivering again. She again started weeping aloud. I again started caressing her and wiping tears from her face.
We were face to face; dim light was lit in the room, which was showing the face of each other. I looked at her face and kissed her cheek like I did before. She looked at me without any response. I kissed her again and again. Suddenly she embraced me tight and hid her face in my chest.
I said Chechi I am all wet, let me remove my shirt. I did open my shirt and threw it out. While opening shirt I also opened the zip and buttons of my trouser, but didn’t lower it. I took the blanket and covered both of us. Still she was in my embrace and was shivering and sobbing, and her face hidden in my hairy chest.
I said, Chechi you are also wet, why don’t you change your nighty. Hearing this she pulled the lace of her nighty and freed it from her body; I knew she was not wearing anything beneath. Her boobs were pressed in my hairy chest. I was hot like anything and she was feeling cold, that made her feel great in my embrace.
I again started caressing her back. I felt her soft skin and that made my hormones boil. She wanted more pressure from my chest in her boobs. I complied with her desire and pressed her more.
Slowly I started to feel her curves. I measured every curve of her body. I told her Chechi I am with you don’t worry. Chechi trust me I shall not leave you alone. Chechi I will never leave you alone, I corrected myself.
She moaned as if in confirmation. My palm travelled from her shoulder to her arm. She was very soft; I took her palm in my palm and try to lock my fingers in her fingers. She responded positively. Our palms were locked with fingers in each other.
I pulled her palm towards my lips and kissed other side of her palm. She intently looked at me and smiled. I responded to her sweet smile. Leaving her palm I kept just her fingers in my palm and started caressing her fingers. I took her two fingers in my mouth and sucked. She liked it.
She was yet looking at me. I turned my face to her and kissed her cheeks one after another. I let my cheek stay on her cheek for a while and caressed her cheek with my cheek. I caressed her face and caressed her forehead, caressed her hair and caressed her head.
She did keep looking at me lovingly. I let my palm glide to her neck and from neck I let my palm glide towards her boob. We were pressed in to each other fully, but still the side edge of her boob was accessible for my palm.
I caresser the edge of her boob, soon she moved little away making room for my palm to glide over her boob. As I started caressing her boob, she kissed my cheek and held me from my neck. She showered few more kisses on my face on my eyes, my nose and last on lips.
My palm has cupped her boob. During all these time she was trying to keep herself pressed in me from bottom. This was making my trouser rubbed, and I was slowly pulling it downward.
When she was busy kissing my face, I pushed trouser downward with my foot alternatively and removed it fully. When I finished it remove fully she brought her one leg over me and try to press herself in such a way that she can feel the pressure of my torso on hers.
I let my palm glide from her one boob to another and from there to the centre of her boobs. Her skin was so soft and so pliable that my palm was gliding with great comfort. I caressed her belly, caressed her naval and let my palm take tour of her thighs.
Slowly I kept kissing her; soon she widened her thighs. I let my palm glide between her thighs. She moaned and kissed me. I took my face towards her boob. I started licking her beautiful boobs’ outer surface.
She turned a little making her back rest on the bed. I moved little on her and started kissing her boobs again and let my palm feel her triangle. Oh my god, she was clean shaven. I let my palm stay over the soft skin of her triangle.
She started move her legs little up and down. I went over her, let my full body rest on her, before that I pulled down my wet knickers and freed my hard cock from its confinement.
As I rested my self on her, she adjusted her self well and encircled her arms around my body and started caressing me.
I use to find any excuse and go their home. This old lady was the centre of my attraction. Yes she is 42 years old; and me 23 years. I was mesmerised with her looks, her nature and behaviour everything was the centre of my attraction.
She had beautiful cute attractive round face; shining big eyes, always wearing kajal in her eyes; beautiful bow like upper lip little thicker to match her face and matching lower lip.
Her nose is very cute and always makes typical south Indian bindi in her fore head. In all she looks like typical mallu aunty, except her well maintained figure like a cosmopolitan lady.
I loved to look at her beauty, her body and everything. In my dream I never wished to have anything sexual with her. I never wished anything like that. I just wanted to win the heart of this beautiful lady, which I thought was very easy.
By winning her heart I was sure to get bias from my Keralian boss Mr.Mutthu Rao and I can expect good position in the office in future. This was my simplest plan, and so I can’t even dream anything sexual about this beautiful sexy mallu aunty.
More important was our age difference. She was of my mother’s age and looks wise also she resembled more with my mother. That time I was living all alone in this crowded city. This in fact made easy for me to get nearer to them.
They have two daughters, but both were studying at some other metropolitan. This made her depend more on me for her small outdoor or technical work. I was always available to them, they have to just discuss something in my presence and I use to venture immediately to help them in doing that work.
Slowly I became like a family member for them. I even use to have my lunch or dinner at their place, tea and breakfast was a sure thing for me when ever I visit them. Slowly I started hearing stories about their life from Lakshmi Chechi. Yes I use to call her like that. Her real name was Padmalakshmi, but her near relatives use to call her as Lakshmi. I was the only outsider to call her like that.
Slowly I found that she has many points of dissatisfaction from my boss. He was not a good looking due to pimples which spoiled his face in his young age.
He was more of a careless type of man about his dressing and his duties towards his family. This made chechi more and more dependant on me.
I have stayed at their place many times at night. Many times I stayed with Lakshmi Chechi alone when my boss went for some sales tour with sales staff; this use to be a long tour of five to ten days.
Lakshmi Chechi was very afraid of aloneness in the big bungalow. So, we use to sleep in a hall in different couch; never shared the bed room or the bed. If she ever said to, it would not have been a matter of embarrassment for me or her.
Once, my boss was required to rush Delhi suddenly at 10 pm at night. He was unable to contact me for any reason. At 12 at night I got a call from Lakshmi Chechi to come home soon, explaining how my boss has suddenly gone to Delhi and she is afraid in the house alone.
Her voice was trembling and she said, that some body was knocking her house every now and than. I assured her saying, that Chechi don’t worry I am reaching there in 10 minutes.
It was a rainy night. The roads were flooded with water and I was on my bike. My mobile started ringing again after five minutes of her first call. I kept driving, but she was again and again making calls over calls. I have to stop and answer her call.
She said somebody is still knocking her doors, so she told me either to come with police or come from the back door. I told her that sure, I will come from back door and shall give her a call when I reach on the back door and only than open the door.
After another ten minutes I reached on the back door and called on her mobile. She soon opened the door. I entered inside and closed the door behind. She was practically shivering. She hugged me tight and started weeping aloud.
I was totally wet that was making her nighty also wet, but she was not worried. I kept her in my embrace and started caressing her. She was not getting calm. I took her face between my palms and wiped her tears.
She looked beautiful; I was intently looking at her beautiful face. Her lips were looking more beautiful. I constantly caressed her face and wiped her tears in between. I was also now on the verge of weeping, my eyes also started weeping looking at her plight.
For any reason I kissed her cheek, than again kissed her another cheek. She didn’t stop weeping; instead she did hug me tighter and hide her face in my chest. I started caressing her back. Her one piece nighty was drenched with the water from my clothes.
I was feeling her curves while caressing her. I have never touched this beautiful lady before. Proximity with her was sending shiver in my body and jolts in my spine. That ultimately led me to a state of arousal.
My cock became rock hard and pressed on her torso. I told her to go to bed. I lead her in the bed room, I knew that we can use room heater in bedroom to make us comfortable; and the hall normally where we use to sleep have the main door, of which she was afraid.
While entering the bed room I said that let me start room heater. I wanted to leave her for the shake of modesty, but she was not ready to leave me. I kept her in my embrace and started the room heater.
I lead her to bed and we both laid our selves in the bed to gather. She started getting cold and started shivering again. She again started weeping aloud. I again started caressing her and wiping tears from her face.
We were face to face; dim light was lit in the room, which was showing the face of each other. I looked at her face and kissed her cheek like I did before. She looked at me without any response. I kissed her again and again. Suddenly she embraced me tight and hid her face in my chest.
I said Chechi I am all wet, let me remove my shirt. I did open my shirt and threw it out. While opening shirt I also opened the zip and buttons of my trouser, but didn’t lower it. I took the blanket and covered both of us. Still she was in my embrace and was shivering and sobbing, and her face hidden in my hairy chest.
I said, Chechi you are also wet, why don’t you change your nighty. Hearing this she pulled the lace of her nighty and freed it from her body; I knew she was not wearing anything beneath. Her boobs were pressed in my hairy chest. I was hot like anything and she was feeling cold, that made her feel great in my embrace.
I again started caressing her back. I felt her soft skin and that made my hormones boil. She wanted more pressure from my chest in her boobs. I complied with her desire and pressed her more.
Slowly I started to feel her curves. I measured every curve of her body. I told her Chechi I am with you don’t worry. Chechi trust me I shall not leave you alone. Chechi I will never leave you alone, I corrected myself.
She moaned as if in confirmation. My palm travelled from her shoulder to her arm. She was very soft; I took her palm in my palm and try to lock my fingers in her fingers. She responded positively. Our palms were locked with fingers in each other.
I pulled her palm towards my lips and kissed other side of her palm. She intently looked at me and smiled. I responded to her sweet smile. Leaving her palm I kept just her fingers in my palm and started caressing her fingers. I took her two fingers in my mouth and sucked. She liked it.
She was yet looking at me. I turned my face to her and kissed her cheeks one after another. I let my cheek stay on her cheek for a while and caressed her cheek with my cheek. I caressed her face and caressed her forehead, caressed her hair and caressed her head.
She did keep looking at me lovingly. I let my palm glide to her neck and from neck I let my palm glide towards her boob. We were pressed in to each other fully, but still the side edge of her boob was accessible for my palm.
I caresser the edge of her boob, soon she moved little away making room for my palm to glide over her boob. As I started caressing her boob, she kissed my cheek and held me from my neck. She showered few more kisses on my face on my eyes, my nose and last on lips.
My palm has cupped her boob. During all these time she was trying to keep herself pressed in me from bottom. This was making my trouser rubbed, and I was slowly pulling it downward.
When she was busy kissing my face, I pushed trouser downward with my foot alternatively and removed it fully. When I finished it remove fully she brought her one leg over me and try to press herself in such a way that she can feel the pressure of my torso on hers.
I let my palm glide from her one boob to another and from there to the centre of her boobs. Her skin was so soft and so pliable that my palm was gliding with great comfort. I caressed her belly, caressed her naval and let my palm take tour of her thighs.
Slowly I kept kissing her; soon she widened her thighs. I let my palm glide between her thighs. She moaned and kissed me. I took my face towards her boob. I started licking her beautiful boobs’ outer surface.
She turned a little making her back rest on the bed. I moved little on her and started kissing her boobs again and let my palm feel her triangle. Oh my god, she was clean shaven. I let my palm stay over the soft skin of her triangle.
She started move her legs little up and down. I went over her, let my full body rest on her, before that I pulled down my wet knickers and freed my hard cock from its confinement.
As I rested my self on her, she adjusted her self well and encircled her arms around my body and started caressing me.