Adventures of horny Indian housewife- Part 3
Dear indian sex stories dot net Readers, Greetings once again from Kaveri, for those guys who are not familiar with me, I am 38 years old Indian housewife living in Chennai with a husband and a son. The rest of my physical details will be revealed as and when required during this story. After the long, tiring and steamy sex with the hotel receptionist Madhan in Coimbatore, I fell asleep sound that night. Next morning, I woke up naked in the bed alone. I got up and gathered my clothes lying all around the room. I had a train to catch that noon, I got ready and went to the reception with all my luggage. Madhan wasn’t available and instead, someone else was at the reception. He said that Madhan is on night shift and will be back by evening only. Disappointed, I boarded the train and reached my home in Chennai by evening 6 pm. As usual, my husband was still at the office, my 21-year-old son was happy to see me again and I hugged him. Suddenly I felt that I under the arms of Madhan and I hugged further tightly. When I started caressing his back, I realized that he is my son and parted apart with a jerk. My son Shiva wasn’t surprised, Thank god. I avoided the situation saying I’m tired and need some sleep. But I realised that I won’t get sleep without satisfying my cunt today and was eagerly waiting for my hubby. By 10 pm my husband came from work and straightaway went to sleep as he was extremely tired. I was disappointed again and slept as I have to join my new job as English teacher at the government school tomorrow. I woke up by 06 am and made breakfast and sent my son and husband to school and office respectively. I started by 08 am to school. It’s around 10 km away and I took an auto and reached by 0830. It was a huge campus but all the buildings were old and needed painting. I went to PrincipaI room first for my joining formalities. Principal congratulated me and introduced me to the English department faculties. I was under-reporting to senior faculty Mr. Vivek Kumar who was approximately 45 years old and my colleague Mr. John who was just 30. I greeted both of them and I settled in my desk. I noticed that John was staring at me occasionally and turned his eyes away when I looked back. Vivek briefed me about the school norms and my duties after which I went for my classes. At lunchtime, when I came to my office room, John asked me to share his desk for a lunch. I took my lunchbox and sat beside John, he was extremely friendly and jovial, I enjoyed his company had a nice laugh. He was keen on my family interests, and I felt like answering all his questions. All of a sudden he asked for my mobile number, I was amazed by his confidence and gave away my number immediately but I didn’t ask his number. Then Vivek sir entered the room and he looked uncomfortable with me and John sharing a desk for lunch. He sat at his desk and had his lunch quietly. I didn’t laugh much now and tried to maintain some space with John. He too acted more formally. When the school was over I again took an auto to my home. I got fresh and started preparing dinner. I and my son had dinner by 08 pm as my hubby messaged that he will get late today and will have dinner outside. After dinner, I got a new Whatsapp message from unknown no. It read, “hi, this is John from school”. I got excited and suddenly remembered my teenage days when I used to chat with a couple of boys. I didn’t reply, I bid good night to my son and removed my saree and blouse and petticoat and changed into a nightgown. I lied on the bed and took my mobile. I replied to John, “Hi John, sorry for the delay. Kaveri here”, Instantly I got the reply ” no issues ma’am, had dinner?”. I felt some wild and exciting feeling throughout my body and continued the conversation. After 30 minutes of chatting, I heard a doorbell and realized my hubby is back. I said goodnight to John and opened the door. Next day morning, while taking bath, I was thinking about John, about what he would have thought about me and what would he say when I meet him today. I immediately stopped chatting when my hubby came as if I was having some affair. I came out of the shower and got dressed. There was a good morning message from John in my mobile which I didn’t reply. I went to school and my office, only John was there, I said good morning and said sorry that I couldn’t reply as I was getting dressed. I could see his eyes widened out and he might be imagining myself naked and changing dress. I bent over him for referring some official documents, my pallu fell down and revealed my boobs to him. He was awestruck and got fixated at my cleavage. I adjusted my pallu back and said sorry, but still, 90% of my cleavage was visible and I didn’t bother to cover it up. I was feeling horny as I didn’t have sex for the last 2 days. I went behind him to take another document and kept it at his desk from behind and in doing so, I rubbed my left breast over his shoulder. He sat still and said nothing, I was showing that document to him while my breast was continuously pressed on him. I was fearing if someone came to the room. I heard some footsteps approaching the room and immediately went to my desk and sat there. John was smiling a bit and when Vivek entered the room, he said good morning to him and turned towards me. We had eye contact, but this time he didn’t look away and kept staring at me. I looked away and then again saw him. He was still focused on me. I adjusted my saree in a way that some portion of my hip is visible to him. He noticed that and enjoyed the view. After classes at the lunch hour, we sat together for lunch. We were talking casually, then I rubbed his leg from my right leg toe. He looked puzzled and started to me, but I didn’t look at him as if nothing happened. When I stopped doing that, he immediately grabbed my right thigh with his hands under the table.