An Affair With Beautiful Nishita
Hi, Amit here again. I’m sharing an incidence which is very memorable and dear to me. For those who haven’t read my stories earlier, I’m from Mumbai, 35 yrs, 5’10”, well built, adventurous and a passionate guy. It was a pleasant day at office when I received a call from a friend, asking me for a favor for a friend of hers, named Nishita. She was new to the city and had banged up her car, so she needed help in getting it repaired, as she knew nobody. I agreed to help her out and called the service station which I knew and got the needful done. Her car was repaired and Nishita was very happy, as conveyed by my friend. A few days later, I happened to bump into this friend of mine and along with her was Nishita. She introduced her to me and I stood spellbound. Nishita was very beautiful, with dreamy brown eyes, very fair, 5’3”, medium hair and an average body with shapely assets. I shook hands with her, she had a soft n delicate hand and a current passed through me. I couldn’t take my eyes off her eyes and she also stood smiling away, thanking me for the help I extended to her, for a few seconds my hands were stuck to hers. Then suddenly I realized we are in middle of a crowd and my friend also raised an eyebrow. I let go off and we chatted a bit, after which I left from there. 2 days later I got a SMS from an unknown no. which read “Hi, this is Nishita. Thank u so much for your help. How about meeting for a coffee this evening?” I was excited and replied affirmative. I reached the coffee shop after office and there she was waiting for me on a table, wearing a white shirt and grey trouser, looking awesome. We smiled, greeted each other and began talking. I felt awkward the way she was continuously thanking me. Soon we got comfortable and shared our stories. I learned that she had separated some time back and was undergoing a divorce. Her husband had an affair and was going for another marriage. I thought how a guy can leave a gorgeous woman like her. She had recently shifted to Mumbai to come out of the turmoil. We had a long talk and then bid goodbye, planning to meet soon. In the interim, we started messaging each other, which brought us to a comfort level. The following week we decided to meet for dinner. I picked her up from her home. She looked ravishing, wearing a knee length skirt and a low neck top and she smelt wonderful! We drove to Mainland China, as we both liked oriental cuisine. The time we spent at the dinner really brought us close and we liked each other’s company. She was intelligent, had a good sense of humor and was polished. I loved the way she was groomed, perfectly manicured. Our talks didn’t seem to end and it came out that we had several things in common. It was evident that Nishita was alone and seeking some solace and she found that in me. Time flew by and we headed back home. While dropping her, I, like a gentleman, opened the car door for her. She came out; we wished each other good night and hugged softly. I couldn’t resist and gave her a peck on her cheek, which made her blush. We parted. Our messaging continued and drew us closer. We also met occasionally and I helped her find a new home, also with a lot of other stuff over time. Our closeness kept growing and I became fond of her. The feeling was mutual. I used to keep looking at her while she often asked what I am looking at. I replied negative, but she sensed my fondness. The day came when she had to go back to get her divorce formalities done. She cried a lot that day. I supported her and assured her of being there always to help. She gave me a tight hug and left. After returning, she felt miserable for a few days and I took the onus to entertain her. We went for a movie, during which she held my hand all the while. While dropping her this time, I planted a kiss on her lips. She was bewildered! The next day she called me: She: why did u kiss me last night? Me: I’m sorry, but it just happened. I didn’t realize. She: I’m not that type of a woman Me: what type? She: (fumbling) whatever, it was strange. Me: yes, but I’m glad I could appreciate u in the right way. She: what do you mean? Me: will tell u when we meet. Our meets were regular, but I never looked at her from a sexual angle. One day, on a Saturday, she called me home to help her move a few things. After finishing, she thanked me. I was sitting on the couch and she was sitting beside me with her back facing me. She wore a spaghetti top and shorts and was watching TV. We were chatting for a while on general topics, and then there was a long silence. She was expecting me to make a move but I was still. Slowly she retracted back, touching me and now was resting on me. I sensed that she needed some comforting. My heart was beating faster. I just put my arms around her waist and brought her closer. Slowly she lay on my lap. We looked in each other’s eyes. I felt her lips with my fingers, she sighed. Slowly, I placed my lips on hers and we kissed. We kissed as if we were long lost lovers. I hugged her tight and kissed her all over her neck, shoulders, and ears. This got her aroused very much and she got up and removed my T and kissed me wildly all over. I ran my hands on her back and brought them further to hold her boobs. They were full and soft. She gasped as I pressed them. I was hard and my cock was pushing against her which was making her hornier. I removed her top and she was in a black bra. Without wasting time I removed it and OMG!!! Her boobs just fell out. They were the most beautiful pair I had seen, size 36, a perfect shape, and soft n bouncy with lovely light colored oblong aureola. She said, “Is this u kept looking at?” I placed my mouth on it and sucked, while I kneaded the other one. Nishita moaned “Oh Amit pllllleeeaase don’t stop!” I kept sucking for 5 min. She then undressed me, caressed me all over and touched my cock over my undies. I also removed her skirt.