Nothing Better Than A Illicit Romance
Hello ISS readers. I have been a follower for quite a long time. have posted a few of my experiences and felt good to hear from you’ll. Keep writing to me at [email protected] About me, am a 30 year old married man, 5.9ft, muscular with a macho looking personality. Born and raised all in Bombay, moved to Bangalore a couple of years ago. I have a pretty content life in general with the obvious routines and monotonous lifestyles. Regarding my interest in women, I had a lifestyle of dating during college and early office life. Had a lot of memorable adventures. Being a romantic by nature I could always make the best of the moment with girls and make sure its a special time spent. Sex was a part, though not with everyone or every time, but with the women who could handle it. One of my experience with my married professor was a turning point in my interest in women. It was not a full on sexual experience, but just a lot of romance, flirting and illicit making out. It was way better doing it with a matured lady than the first timer girls in college. I liked the idea of fulfilling the gaps a person has post marriage. The passion, the secrecy the excitement was one of its kind. And that is how my ventures into such persons started. The following experience is how I got hooked with a lady in office and was one of my best experiences in a very long time. Her name is Gayathri. A dusky looking sharp lady. 30 years young , 5.4 ft tall, beautiful curves of 34-28-34. She was a very smart , well dressed lady. mostly is business suit or skirts. looks quite young for her age, well read, smart and not for the regular men. We never talked much earlier, but stole glances many times and sometimes an occasional smile while passing the corridor. Both of us were a bit popular among colleagues so eventually our inquisitiveness for each other kept increasing. On one office dinner event we ended up on the same table and got talking. We got talking and ended up finding ourselves very interesting. Music, travel, jokes and high fiving on office gossip. Adding a little wine just got the chemistry brewing. We ended up flirting with each other and calling ourselves shameless for doing that in spite of being married. We both did share our common understanding of having a monotonous life and the need of occasional breaks where we could do all we want. That was a cue for both of us that things could go to the next level. We decided that the office dinner was less interesting and decided to step out and have a smoke. We both smoke very rarely, but being a little high on wine just made it fun. She took out her last cigarette and smoked it up. We were in a dim lit corner of the road outside our pub, her back against its wall. we shared the smoke and while talking I used to go near to her ear and talk , since the music was quite loud. That was the start of the intimacy . Occasional touches, chilly Bangalore night, a little high was just getting the fire ignited. We both knew that we can handle the outside marriage fling. I got to know that her hubby is in the states on project work for more than a year. And that made me realize that she must be open to my approach and attention. Her attention to me too was a turn on. We ended up talking about our music interests and it was a great match. She told me that she would like me listen to some tracks she has. I said lets do it right away. she said cool lets head back her place and maybe have some good wine. We both knew that the scene was set but nobody yet had declared their intentions. The whole construction of it was getting me all hard. I was sure she is all excited too. We soon reached her apartment, a very cozy place. she removed her jacket threw if on her sofa. Her tight satin shirt and knee wrap skirt was just making my night better and my pants tighter. I wanted to just take her right then and there, but we deserved more play and I wanted to get the intimacy at its highest. She went in got her wine bottle and soon we were saying cheers to a big goblet of red courage. We gulped a lot of it down and in the meantime she switch on the music we were here for. It was a romantic jazz track and then I decided to take it up a notch. I just reached out my hand to her signaling her for a dance. As soon as she placed her hand on my palm I pulled her hard towards me. She crushed softly on my chest. Her breasts were crushing on my chest. instead of easing out she just wrapped her hands around my neck and I held her thin waist. her head was resting on my chest. We could feel our heartbeats against each other. we were slow dancing and the entire high of wine and music was getting us really tight. my hardness was clearly felt on her tummy. she raised her head and looked at me and now our faces were very close. We still had not told out our intentions. I thought to take the lead. We were moving slowly around the room and I was now alternately looking into her eyes and then her Red shade lips. I slowly reached the wall and delicately pinned her against it and my body pressing against hers. I could feel the shiver in her body waiting for the on coming ecstasy. We were intensely looking into each other. I placed my finger on her forehead and slowly started brushing of the hair strand coming on her face. As I went along the length from the forehead to her eye corner then to her cheek, i could feel her breath getting heavy. Then my fingers ended up at her lips brushing them slowly passing out a gasp of air through her mouth. I then held her chin and lifted it up making her look straight into my eyes, and I said… “May I?” she just closed her eyes in acceptance and I pushed my lips closer to hers. we could feel our breaths close and then our lips met. It was like an explosion of the best flavors. The taste of her strawberry gloss, the wine , the intimacy. It was one of the most beautiful kisses I have every experienced.