Nandini My Sex Professor
Couple
Submit Report I was in a great hurry to reach Chennai Central and in the next ten minutes, my train to Cochin was about to leave and I had hardly crossed Egmore. It looked like I was going to miss it and I was becoming tense. However my driver skilful that he is, managed to zoom in and out to reach me and I just managed to board the IAC compartment as it was moving. I was sweating and gasping for breath, not easy for a 40 year old man, athletic, physically fit but not into exercising. I went to my berth and noticed it was the last berth with an interconnecting door to IIAC which was on the other side of the door. I dropped my luggage and slowly got my wind back. I noticed that on my opposite seat was a fair, good looking woman aged about 38 years or so. She had big eyes, huge breasts (nearly 40 inches and above) and was smiling at me. I smiled back at her and chatted with her saying “Our Chennai traffic is so bad nowadays and the construction activity around the station is so messy that to reach platform is a big challenge”. She smiled at me and said “I understand, in fact I was lucky, my son managed to drop me a little ahead of time as he was on the same route”. I said to her “If you will excuse me, I will go and change into something comfortable and come back” and went to the toilet and changed into my usual white dhoti and slipped on a casual t shirt with pocket and carefully folded by pant and brought it back. I was now settled and then introduced myself to her “I am Prem Kumar, an architect by profession, settled in Cochin and have a branch in Chennai which I keep coming quite frequently”, she shook hands with me, such soft feminine hands and she had attractive nail polish and her hands were beautifully manicured. She said “I am Nandini staying in Chennai, I am a Professor at Queen Mary’s College, my husband passed away last year due to heart attack, I am visiting my sister in Cochin, I have a son in College doing his second year B.Com, and a daughter younger to him doing her Plus Two”. I thought that this Lady was so elegant and poised; I will enjoy my conversation with her. I said to her “Nandini, I have brought my dinner, prepared excellently by my cook Mani, hope you will share it along with me, I have some soft phulkas, egg curry, rajma chawal and raitha”. She said, “I have also brought dinner which I cooked, you can share some puri bhaji, curd rice with pickles”. She further enquired, “what about your family”, I told her, “I am widowed, I lost my wife in an accident three years ago, I have two beautiful daughters, one of whom helps in the business and the other is doing her post graduation. I have thrown myself fully into work to enable forget the memories of the past which are so painful especially the death of my wife”. She said, “Ho I am so sorry, guess we both are in the same boat”. We enjoyed a very nice dinner together, joking and had by end of dinner come to first name basis, she was calling me Prem and I was calling her Nandu. During the course of eating, our fingers touched each other, there as a thrill. She got up to wash her hands, at that time the train was taking a curve and she lost her balance and she fell directly on me in the process spilling the gravy on my dhoti. I literally was crushed by her huge soft cushion breasts and my hands were around her buttocks, she had a very aromatic perfume and I was mesmerized, it must have been at least one minute before she got up. She said, “Ho Prem I am so sorry, I lost my balance completely, she was not at all self – conscious and very matter of fact”, I said “I t is alright Nandu, only problem is now my dhoti is going to be wet and it has reached my inner jockey”. She said, “Do not worry, let me help you with cleaning the dhoti, first let me go t the toilet and change into something comfortable and come back”. She went and nearly after ten minutes she came back and I could see that she was wearing a night gown with large flowers and good print, it was a sleeveless and with a plunging neckline. She told me, give me your dhoti let me wash it for you, I told her, “Luckily I have another dhoti, let me come back”, I went, removed dhoti and jockey which were wet, cleaned them both with water and returned wearing the other dhoti. I was getting excited and my penis was making a tent. I sat down opposite to her and we started chatting away. She said let me fix the screens on the window and she stood up near me and bent over to draw the screens, I was transfixed as I could see that she was not wearing a bra, her nipples were clearly visible, I touched her buttocks to balance her as there was lot of turbulence and noticed that she had removed her panties. As she was adjusting the screen, I could see the huge tuft of underarm hair. I got up and said “Nandu let me fix it, so saying I stood behind her, my already erect penis smoothly entered into her buttock cracks through the nightie and I fixed it. She turned around and her huge breasts were on my chest and I clasped her around the back and started fingering her vagina through the night dress. She was very wet and was moaning softly. I made her to sit down on her my berth and proceeded to arrange the blankets on her berth, in the meanwhile she was hugging me from behind and moaning softly in my ears, ‘Ho Prem, you are so handsome, I have never been so much aroused in my life, please make love to me”. I said “Nandu, I am equally in same condition, you are one of the most beautiful, erotic, sensual woman I have seen in my life, nothing can give me greater pleasure than satisfying your desire”.