Flight To Hotel Room With A Married Hottie
Hi, I’m Sohail from Bangalore. Thanks to all you for the feedback on my last story. It’s always encouraging to get feedback and some love. Here is the story: I was having a conference to attend in Hyderabad to represent our company. I boarded the flight from Bangalore. I was sitting next to a lady. I didn’t observe her much. after the takeoff, I look at her. She was looking amazing in her beautiful dress. Here is our conversation. Me: Hi! She: Hello! ME: I’m Sohail. She: I’m Jaita. Me: You have a beautiful name. Jaita: Thanks so where you are heading to. Me: Hyderabad and what about you. Jaita: Me too going to Hyderabad to attend some meetings, what about you. Me: To attend one conference and where you are staying. Jaita: That’s too much information for a stranger. Me: Ohh okay. That’s fine. I thought of moving forward and started praising her beauty. Me: Has someone told you that you look like an angel? Jaita: Oh stop it, I’m not that much beautiful. Me: Who told you, you are so beautiful and I’m already falling for you. Jaita: Excuse me Mr, I’m already married. Me: Are you kidding me, I don’t believe it. You look so young. Jaita: Ohh stop joking. I’m married, look at my Mangalsutra. I said let me look at it. Her mangalsutra has been hiding under her neck which is already low neck. I went closer to her and she was pulling her self to the seat. I slowly touched her mangalsutra chain with my two fingers from the top and I was looking at her. She was looking at me. I slowly lowered my fingers to touch her mangalsutra. My hands were almost touching her cleavage. She was coming closer to me. My hand was rested on her boobs and she was breathing fast. Her mangalsutra is stuck between her boobs and I looked at her. She closed her eyes. I slowly put my fingers between her boobs and while caressing her boobs with my hand I took out the mangalsutra. Then I said, “Ohh you are married and not an issue for me.” She came to sense and told me now you believed me. we were laughing. Me: Now am I eligible to get the information? Jaita: Which Information? Me: Where you are going to stay? Jaita: Radisson Blu. Me: I’m also in the same hotel. are you following me? Jaita: Hahaha. Me: How about dinner together? Jaita: Yeah sure, we will. We reached Hyderabad and went to the hotel in the same CAB. I rested in my room for a while and I order a piece of cake. I took the cake and went to her room and knock on her door. She opened the door. Damn, she was in the bathrobe. Wet hairs were driving me crazy. I rested my head on the door and said, “Haye maar hi dalo.” (Kill me). She replied shut up and come. Me: See what I have bought for you. Jaita: Woww I love cake. Me: Thanks and let me feed you. We sat on the bed close enough. I took a piece put completely in her mouth and she ate it and some left on her chin and lips. I said, “There is a cake on your chin, let me clean it,” and she said okay. I went very close to her and touch her lips and cleaned it in a very seductive way. Then slowly touched her chin. She again looked into my eyes. I intentionally put some cake on her neck. “Ohh there is a cake in the neck too.” She was smiling and I was about to take the cake out, the cake misplaced and went inside her bathrobe. I told her there is a cake inside your bathrobe. When she was about to stand her robe got stuck in my hand and the bathrobe got open. I was like, “Wow she is diva standing in an open bathrobe with red bra and red panty.” Her sexiness making my dick hard. I controlled my emotions and I stood up. She was about to cover her bathrobe. I stopped her saying wait I think the piece is on your boobs. I pointed my finger at her bra. She was shy and I came near her and whisper in her ear let me clean it. I kissed her neck. She covered her face with shyness. I removed her bathrobe and damn she was so hot. I was behind her, she can feel my dick. I told her to let me remove that piece of cake. I went in front of her and she was looking into my eyes. My hands are going towards her boobs. I slowly touched her boobs over the bra and clean the cleavage with my hands. I held her shoulder and she put her hand on my hand. I slowly removed her bra strap and let it fall. Wow, my eyes are wide open and her right boob is looking so hot. I was caressing her boob. She was breathing very fast and she was holding my neck. She came closer and removed my Tshirt. We hugged each other. our bare body met. I said let me remove your bra completely. I went behind her and I slowly unhooked her bra. Damn, I’m removing slowly and her beauty is getting high every second. I can’t express in words how beautiful she was. I was hugging her behind tightly. I slowly seductively going near boobs. I slowly touched her both boobs and pressed it. She took a long breath and hold my hands on top of her boobs. I told her to let me see how we look and we are in front of the mirror. We look hot together but she saw her mangalsutra and she just said this is wrong. I asked what? She replied what we are doing is wrong, we shouldn’t do this. I said what we do should please us. And this is making us happy. that’s the truth of life. She said, ‘No Sohail I’m sorry,” and she took her bathrobe and ran to the washroom. I was shocked, what had happened in just a fraction after spending those intimate moments. I went to the washroom. I said, “It’s okay Jaita It happens. Let’s forget everything and let’s have dinner.” She replied, “No I can’t, you leave now. I said I will wait at the dinner table. You should come.” I went out and got ready and was waiting for her. I knew she will come and waiting hours continues. Then she came and wow she was looking so hot in red saree. That saree has again made my dick hard. We hugged and sat for dinner. Me: Jaita, I just want to apologize to you if I have hurt you. I have fallen for you and wanted to love you.