Pune Diary - Episode 1 - Hot Brunette Housewife Fucked By An It Guy
Hi friends, I am Saurabh Sharma. Starting with my introduction, I have been god gifted with 6 feet height, athletic built as I am gym addicted stud :-p, charm on the face (as a compliment by girls at the office ) and the monster on the bed (compliments by babes on bed). Any girl/bhabhi/housewife/aunty feel free to contact me for frndship at my email id – [email protected] So without wasting your precious time, lets come to the story. Well I am working in pune in a reputed it company located in hinjewadi (punekar readers must be knowing), and I live in a posh society in wakad (near dutta mandir).Everything was going great in my life, work at office and parties on weekends. I had lot of gf’s in college time and enjoyed a lot but since I had to build my career, I left my hometown and you guys know long distance relationship don’t last for long. So I was live single life in Pune. One day, after my office hours when I was coming back to my flat, I found a sexy lady waiting for the lift on the ground of the building where I live. She was wearing as chiffon ping saree with backless blouse, having 36 c jugs and perfect ass of size 38 (which she told me later). Within no time the lift arrived and we entered the lift. I can smell her perfume and was peaking at her cleavage, she didn’t noticed that and the lift stopped. My heart crushed as my floor has arrived. But wait, she too came out of the lift and I saw her walking in front of me. Fuck, she was my neighbor and was living in flat opposite to mine. I came into my flat and relaxed. A week passed and nothing happened, I didn’t saw her any day. Again one day, I saw her on the same place (lift) and this time she saw me and I smiled and said hi, she too replied hello with a smile. I went in the lift, felt her fragrance and sneaked into cleavage, this time she noticed me, but did not say anything. I came to my flat, and was removing my shoes and I heard door-knock. I opened the door and found her standing there disturbed and sweat on her forehead. I enquired if everything okay, she said she have lost the key of her flat and her husband had gone to delhi, so she asked me to help her open the lock. I asked her not to worry and to come inside, and I’ll do something to help her out. She came to my drawing room and sat on the couch, I gave her water to drink and called a key maker, he came in 10 minutes and opened the door and gave her a master key to open. She thanked me with a smile and wished me goodnight. I wished her the same and she went to her flat. One week later, on a Saturday night, I was drinking in my flat and was watching movie on laptop, when someone knocked the door, I went and it was her, she was standing there in nighty and I was lost in her beauty, and suddenly she caught me and said her wifi is not working and if I can help her, I said sure, she took to me her flat and I enquired about the router, I fixed the configuration settings, and meanwhile she brought coffee for me, I said thanx. She started the conversation. She- thank you ! you always helped me in distress, you are a nice person and moreover a nice human. Me- thank you ma’m, its my pleasure. She – please don’t call me ma’m, I am shivali and greeted me with a handshake. Me – nice name shivali, I am saurabh, meanwhile I was lost in the softness of her palm, got senses and left it. She threw some rapid fire questions on me like what you do, where you from, family and blah lah.. And I answered them all. I asked them about her and she said she is working in a private bank and her husband is onsite (it geeks know what’s onsite). I asked her why she chose to live alone, she said her husband owns this flat and she finds convenient to travel to bank from here. I was happy as I was low on cash (demonetization)and she was a banker and asked her for help, she was happy to extend the help, she asked me for my number and we exchanged. Me – taking the last sip of coffee, I wished her goodnight ak to my goodnight and came back to my flat. Next day she called me and I was drinking old monk at my flat, she knocked the door and said ‘andar aane k liye nahi kahoge’ and laughed.She was wearing chudidar and was looking gorgeous. She handed me 5k. I said thanks and invited her inside, she saw glass, bottle, and chakna on the table and said party sharty chal rahi h. Me – han shivali, kab kabhi akelapan feel hota h so… Let me clean up this. She- arey its ok. you know what saurabh, old monk was my favourite brand in college. I was shocked when she said ek peg mere liye banaogey please!! I made a large peg for her and she took bottom sip. We chit chatted for some time and I complimented her, that she is looking beautiful. She- thanks. So how is work going on? Me- its okay. She- so apart from work, tell me about your life. Me- all good in life, some friends, we chill on weekends. She- and gf? (she winked) Me- I was shocked by this question but I said no, I am single She – why so? you look handsome, a guy with good job. You never had any gf or had breakup.. Me – I had but long distance ki wajah se it got over in weeks. And abhi tak woh 3 peg pee chuki thi aur suroor ho gya tha. She said she is starting to have a headache. I went near her and sat beside her on the sofa. I said I will massage her head and started to massage her head. She slowly started enjoying. With one hand I grab her shoulder. She didn’t say anything. She was resting her head on my shoulder while eyes closed. She closed her eyes. I know I have to be careful as she is just drunk, not unconscious. I slowly climbed down her shoulder and pressed her side boob that was showing from her bra. She didn’t move. I kept going deeper and deeper inside her cleavage until I touch her bra. I then tried to call her. She didn’t respond. I know she is enjoying now. I slowly grabbed her shoulder and made her sit on my lap.