Fucked My Neighbor In Mumbai
Hi readers, I am an avid fan of this site and I am reading every story so far. Over these years I was wondering if something especially happens to me I will try to post a story. Luckily I got a good chance to write. Friends, please forgive me if any mistake happens in expressing about it as it’s the first story. I am Pritesh from Mumbai age 32 owning a business. I am 5.8 tall athletic fit body, dusky appearance. The girl is Aashni a typical fair Gujju girl, my neighbor age 22, must be 5.3 in height, slim, her stats are 32b-26-32. This happened 4 days back out of nowhere. I know her for 10 years when I shifted to this apartment. She stays in my adjacent flat. Aashni stays in a conservative joint family where she isn’t much allowed to go out with friends and hang out. She is in college but only allowed to go to attend it and attend a few classes. During vacations too her limited friends are entertained to her place or whom she can go a few times a week. She sometimes comes to my house to ask for some help. Sometimes her mom sends her to ask my mom for cooking related purposes. So we generally exchange a smile or a little “hi” type of communication nothing other than that. I used to see whenever she used to come to her house she would peep in my house as my main door would always be open and outside safety door closed. Her doors were never kept open. Whenever people come in or go out they will put latches too as a safety, such a conservative family. If her parents are out she would come to our house to take keys. Whenever I used to workout at home she used to see me from her door side and turn back as I looked back at her. My intentions towards her were never different. But I felt something is different as she is growing up with all hormonal outburst. And the age which she is in may be a need to talk to a guy is more desirable. I first noticed her differently was when she suddenly came to meet my mom. I opened the door she was wearing a spaghetti green top and very short white pant. She is the fairest girl in our building with brown eyes. I opened the door but was staring at her from top to bottom. I noticed she has developing curves and those milky thighs made me crazy. She wanted something from the kitchen so she went and took it. I was waiting outside. When she came, she too was staring at me with no expressions on her face. She was walking outside the house looking at me. I was looking at her legs. Few days passed, nothing much happened. But little “hi” converted into “how are you” and more of smiling and staring. When I used to pass by my car, she used to stare a lot. I noticed it from my mirror that she is throwing some hint and I need to capitalize on it. My devil mind wanted to see her in that short clothes but didn’t know how to work out for it. She is just next door neighbor and can’t spoil relations. Once in the lift, I asked her do you have a boyfriend to which she told “no” (that gave some signal). So I asked her you don’t talk to boys. She said she wants to talk but can’t cause my family. I hesitantly asked her can we be friends to which she instantly said yes, and smilingly shook my hand. Being a neighbor she didn’t have my number. I told her if she wants to talk anytime she can feel free to text or call. Next day morning she messaged me a good morning on Whatsapp. As it was an unknown number, I didn’t bother to answer it. At night she again texted me whether you want to reply to it or not. Then I came to know it was her. Few days passed in forwarded messages as we didn’t see each other. Another morning I got up and was doing the workout. She was going to college. She saw me and came to my door and clicked a pic of mine. She sent me on Whatsapp saying your tattoo is awesome. I have a tattoo on my shoulder and usually, I don’t wear a tee when I do workouts. I naughtily said please join me for a workout as its good for your health. She didn’t reply. I again texted her when is she free to watch a movie to which Aashni said she is free tomorrow as her college is off and she can sit at home and watch. It instantly clicked me. I said have you told at home and she said her parents don’t know about her holiday. With all my guts I asked her is it ok with her if she wants to see a movie at my place without telling her parents. I made a plan and explained to her how we can enjoy the movie. She told she will try as she is scared and never tried this before. I told her I will make all arrangements and just try it. Next morning (our lucky day), she was about to leave for college. I was waiting for her to come. As she was about to close her door I opened it and told her to quietly come in and she readily came in. I slowly closed the door. She was standing behind me watching if someone hasn’t seen her. I just gave her a little hug. She felt a little awkward as I know that she hadn’t got any from a guy. I told she is completely free to feel at home. She can do whatever she likes, use my TV. or p.c. etc. I confessed to her that honestly I don’t have a movie but I thought you need a break from this jailed life of yours so I planned this. She was initially confused and silent. I tried to explain to her that is fine. We can spend a good day. My inner demon was rising but I too was confused on how to convince her as I just got few hours left with me. To make her comfortable I arranged for snacks and soft drinks etc. I told her that she looks beautiful in shorts rather than in jeans. She smiled and was shy to speak about it. I told why you clicked that pic of mine? She said I was exercising and she felt nice looking at my body. I too smiled back at her. I told do you want to see my tattoo? She said yes. So purposely I removed my t-shirt instead of just folding back the sleeve. Initially, she was hesitant to see it as she felt a bit strange. As I sat beside her she touched it, her hands were so soft.