Jyoti, The Bangalore Medical Store Aunty
Hi all Indian sex story readers, this is Madhan. Thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback for my stories . I am a story writer with many stories published. I am writing this story about the medical store lady after a break. I am a Madhan of 28 years of age, 6″ tall, South Indian complexion, broad shoulder, and a normal body with erotic skills. I basically belong to one of the cleanest cities in India, Mysuru. But I am working in Bangalore (which has all varieties of chicks/aunties). Horny unsatisfied housewives, sexy young baby dolls, and want to have fun ladies(Bengaluru) can reach me on my hangout and mail [email protected]. Total anonymity and secrecy are guaranteed. Coming to the story. I stayed in a room at the corner of the second floor with the rest of the floor vacant with open space. The heroine of this story, Jyoti, was the owner of the neighboring house. Her house had 3 floors, Ground and 1st floor are rented, and they stayed on the first floor. Jyoti was happily married with two kids. In her middle 30’s, she was the age and body all the young boys craved for. Jyoti’s household consisted of her, her husband, mother in law and two kids. Her hubby owned a medical store where she, her husband, and one more lady worked in shifts. I noticed Jyoti on multiple occasions but never had any interaction. Jyoti’s mother in law used to speak to me, and her kids were my fan. I never had any bad feelings for Jyoti until I saw her in a saree where she was looking mouth-watering. Let me describe my lovely Jyoti aunty. Approximately 5.5” height, round pumpkin face with spectacles. Big shapely boobs, which are slightly sagging and perfect round ass to ogle when she was in night pants at home. Her hips pulled like a magnet to be grabbed and caressed when she was wearing a transparent black saree. In saree, she lifted up her sagging boobs to look so perfectly shaped. Oh god! What a creation. The day was January 14 Sankranti festival. She was wearing a maroon designer saree, which was sexy. When I come out of the room, I can see the front of her house. The moment Jyoti came out and was correcting the saree linings, I saw her. I was mesmerized. My eyes hungrily enjoyed every bit of her beauty, from earrings to bangles to her beauty. She saw me staring at her, and an immediate blush ran through her face. Daringly, I gave a naughty smile. I ran my eyes from her head to toe and shook my head, signaling her she looks a different level. She disturbingly broke the eye contact with a smile and walked downstairs. I peeked from the top of the terrace. She sat in her car, and her eyes unavoidably looked at the place where I was standing. We had brief eye contact with no words and signals being passed by eyes only. I was waiting for her to be back, she came within half an hour. I ran to see her getting down from the car and walk up the stairs to her home. She just looked at me once because she was accompanied by her husband. A week later, I went to the medical store where she was working and bought some tablets from Jyoti. While I was returning from the purchase, I stood near my bike and kept staring at her. But she looked just once and later got busy with customers. I kept going to that medical every once in a week and used to buy something. It was the sole reason to see her. After few visits, we started talking about normal things like breakfast, tea and etc. One fine day, when I asked for a tablet, she told me it’s not available, and she will order it. That day I asked for her number, but rather she gave her medical landline number. At my request, she did share her personal number. I gave a missed call and left for my room. I started texting her good morning and good night once a few days. But she never opened my messages for many hours and also never responded. On my birthday, she did send me wishes after checking my status. That was the day our secret life started. I immediately texted her, ‘Thank you.’ On the same day, I texted her, “I want to tell you something if you don’t scold me.” She did not respond. The next day I went to her medical store again. To my surprise, her expression completely changed with naughty eye contact and a blush. I walked to my bike, opened my mobile, and typed, “Hi, from the day I saw you in saree on Sankranti, you are disturbing me too much. I really like to (heart symbol)” I turned to see her, and while she was looking right into my eyes. I signaled her to check her phone. While she was checking her phone, I sent the message and looked at her facial expression. I saw a smile passing through her face, which she immediately controlled. She made her face stern and looked at me. Her big round eyes were sternly looking at me from the spectacles. I, with a smile, winked and sent a flying kiss. She immediately turned away, and I noticed her smile. Oh god! She has fallen – a wild affair is on the cards. The next day I went to the medical store when she was alone in the shop. No customers were around and stood there silently. She made her face serious and asked, “What do you want?” I told her, “I want you. I want to tell you something very important. So come out today night around 2 in the night.” She plainly denied it, but I did not listen. I said, “Please, aunty, please,” and walked out. I texted her, “Please, aunty, I am in very bad shape, and I need to discuss this. Please help me.” She did not respond anything for my message. I cleaned my room, brought some flowers, fragrances and was waiting for the time. But she never came out. The next day I signaled her with folded hands that today you do what I requested yesterday. At exactly 2 in the middle of the night, she did come out of her house to my amazement. She walked slowly, looking all over, and stood close to my room terrace.