Love Thy Neighbor - Surbhi - Part 1 (Introduction)
I live in a colony in Gurgaon for the better part of my life with my entire family. (Parents, wife, siblings & 2 kids). I’m 31 yrs of age. 6 feet tall & a little on the non-trim side these days (blame it on being a food lover & weekend drinking :) ) I am a decent looking fellow with a sense of humour & LOVE sucking boobs, pussy & assholes. After sex, i love just sucking womens breasts endlessly. I’ve had my share of relationships before marriage with girls/women & now experiment with consenting ladies in total secrecy I have a few LAWS (not rules. these are non negotiable)in place:- (1) Mutual Consent (2) COMPLETE Secrecy. Barring me, no one knows the names of the ladies i share time with. even this story is with the permission AND VETTING by Surbhi(name changed), who its about. The idea came to share after i spend a weekend with an ISS lady whose story i read & contacted. (3) No strings : Women & I know & SPEAK this out from day 1 that it’s only physical fun, nothing even with an iota of seriousness or anything towards a “relationship” (4) SAFETY FIRST : I NEVER have unsafe sex for the safety of all concerned Surbhi (name changed obviously) is a lovely mother of 2 kids, 36 yrs of age,5feet 4.5inches & a little heavy (she says after the 2nd kid). She’s not dusky, not fair either. Shes a 36C-34-42, with a pretty face & gentle smile. Her face & breasts are what i admire from day 1. I first saw her at a local shop i visit to pick up essentials after work on my way home, usually around 6pm. She would be there as well often at the same time with her kids. Initially I just smiled & said Hi or hello while crossing like i do with all regular faces i recognise. The kids are cute, so after a few days when i felt i could it wont be weird, I played with the little one for a minute. We soon started exchanging pleasantries, you know random stuff like weather , kids, matches, RWA, etc. & after a few weeks started chatting for a minute or two everytime we met. Nothing was happening, neither was anyone looking for something to happen. It was just people living in the same large sector banging into eachother & being neighbourly. Thats all. A year ago, While coming back from work later than usual due to jams after first rains(Any gurgaon person knows the chaos that ensues after the 1st rains in the city), I stopped in the market to pick up some things around 7.45-8pm. On my way out, I bumped into surbhi, who looked anxious & troubled. Me: “Hi Ma’am. how come so late?” S: “Hello! Just waiting for it to stop drizzling. My elder one’s at home alone, & husbands still in Noida. He may stay there with my in-laws tonight as traffic is bad all around” Me: “Yes i know. Took me 2.5 hours more than usual today” S: “I always walk in the evening to-fro the market with this one in the pram. Now i’m stuck here & Naresh (her husband) can’t pick me up” Me: “Not a problem Ma’am. I can drop you to your home” S:” No no. I dont want to bother anyone” Me: “It’s fine & absolutely nothing ma’am.” S: ” Are you sure?” Me: ” Please don’t embarass me. It’s no trouble whatsoever. I’ll drop you guys & then head home. Plus the little one may get wet ” S: ” Ok. If it’s not a trouble” Me: “I’ll get my car here. You get in with your child, i’ll fold & put the pram in the back seat. Just let me call home & tell them i’ll be a little late” I called my home & after telling them i’d be coming a little later, brought the car around & did so. Surbhi told me her address, it was a 7-10 minute drive from the shpping complex, & opp direction from my place. It started pouring heavily S: “Thank god you came along. It had slowed & i was thinking of walking back. I would have been drenched along with this one.” We reached, i parked outside her gate & waited for the rain to slow down again. While waiting in the car we chated casually. What do i do, Shes a homemaker, her husbands in software, my wifes a doc, etc etc etc. you know, the usual polite conversation you have when you first meet someone. Then she got out of the car & took the toddler in. I took out the pram, but got drenched by the time i reach her door area in the driveway as it started pouring again. I stood inside the main door, waiting to give the pram, say bye & leave. I could here her talking to the elder kid. She came after 3-4 mins, putting both the kids in front of the tv. Me : “Ma’am i’ll take your leave. Sorry the pram got wet, it started raining again while i was coming from the parking to your door.” S:” Oh. I’m so sorry. you’re shirts wet.” Me” All good. I’ll just go home & change into a fresh shirt” (No it’s not turning into a cheap porn) S: ” nothing doing . Please come & take my husbands shirt. By the time you get back, you might get ill” after protesting a bit. I gave in. She gave me a shirt & i changed . When i came out she had tea & some biscuits ready. S: “Please have some tea while we wait for the rain to slow down” Me: ” Thank you ma’am” S: “Please call me Surbhi. Enough formalities” Me : “Ok Surbhi. Please call me G” While having Tea, we got chatting. She wasn’t drenched, but definitely a little wet. Her Tshirt was sticking to her body & bra. I could make out nice large boobs (My favourite) & small love handles. She’s a little heavy, but not fat. As i love breasts, i had to make a conscious effort not to look at them sticking to her shirt. But women know when you look at their boobs,even a glance, dont you ladies? :) She definitely caught me stealing a few glances. God her breasts looked amazing. The infant started crying. She excused herself & went in to feed. I walked casually in the drawing area looking at the movie collection, books, etc, the usual drawing room crap. She came out after in a fresh t-shirt (damn it).