Sex With Married Mature Area Aunty
Hi to everyone, this is my second story on the site thank you for everyone who complimented on the story it was very sweet of you guys. First about me I am 26 years old, living in Bangalore . Tall, a little plump, and have a serious thing for older women. anyone who wants to get in touch with me should mail me at [email protected] , especially if you are a woman older than me i would be really interested even just to chat. Also do mail me if you like my story. Warning-its a bit long. I am born and bought up in Bangalore. Almost every morning after i come from my run I buy milk from the vendor close to my house , one such morning i reach there and while buying I see this lady around 40 let me describe her she was tall wearing pyjamas and t-shirt little chubby but curvy , fair skinned nothing extraordinary but I am into older women so I was a bit attracted, so she comes to buy milk but she cant speak Kannada , and she is a little confused with all the different qualities of milk you get in Nandini (if you are a Banglorean you will know ) so I see her struggling and as she could speak only Hindi and I speak it very well I help her out etc etc. after buying the milk she says Thank you and turns I dont know what got into me I said excuse me can I know your name and where you from I called her aunty in the process and she looked at me and said “Not aunty but Anita , and smiled I said sorry and shook her hand. We both started walking back in the same direction so I asked her about herself she said she just shifted here for 6 months on a project she was staying close to my house and is from Mumbai and is an architect. I was like welcome to Bangalore at which point I reached my house , she looked at it and seemed impressed from outside. Asked who I stay with told her parents and siblings, she was like not married? I told her no not yet, I asked her if she was and she said obviously I am. I smiled and said not that obvious to which she smiled again and said bye , nice meeting you I said same here. I couldn’t shake her off my head for the next 2 days but din get a chance to meet her eventually on a Sunday same time in the morning I saw her coming and rushed out of my house pretending to buy milk with her. She looked at me and smiled I went closer and said Hi , started a normal conversation as to how she is liking Bangalore , to which she was like haven’t seen anything yet, just working . I asked her if she was planning to see something today as its Sunday , she was like maybe I dont know where to go honestly. I was so into her that I couldn’t concentrate and blurted out I will help you she was like what, i saved by telling her that I can suggest where she should go in Bangalore , she was like okay cool. we reached my place and some evil part of my brain saw this opportunity and told her why dont you give me your number so i can whatsapp you the places , she seemed reluctant but gave me her number anyway. I think she knew i was okay knowing where I stay and all that. I immediately went back home and texted her saying hey, I am Hari here the milk guy. and sent her suggestions as to where all in Bangalore she can go to. After a while she replied saying thanks if I go i will let you know. I was like no problem . I din know how to make a move after this point . So in desperation I texted her in the evening if she visited any of the places she replied back saying not yet she has no company I was like what about Uncle , she replied saying he is staying back in Mumbai with their daughter. I was like oh thats sad , she was like well yeah it is. I am like do you want me to accompany you anywhere , she din reply after that. I thought she got offended but even I din say anything after that . 3 days later I meet her in the morning again and I say Hi and she also smiles , I go talk to her and ask her if she got offended from that day, she waved it off saying no nothing like that she just got busy and all that. I am like good and told her I din wanna offend her in anyway to which she said why will she get offended i said she shouldn’t feel like i am hitting on her or anything she laughed and said I din think that. I was like okay. I went back and texted her hey, to my surprise she replied back with a hey I was like why did you laugh at me , she replied saying cause I found it funny why would i think you are hitting on me i am quite old compared to you, I replied back saying that if I had to age is not a factor me , she was like okay. I gathered some courage and told her in fact I would totally hit on her if I thought I had a chance . she was like what chance , I told her you know what I mean, If i had the chance to date someone like you I totally would. she replied back saying are you mad. I told her no I just like older women and I think she is my type and I find her very beautiful. She din reply after that. In the evening i got a text from her saying hey , do you really want to hit on me? , I was like of course I wanna but not if she is uncomfortable. To which she replied she would be okay If i hit on her, my heart was beating at tremendous pace couldn’t believe what I was reading. Got my sense back and told her would you please go out with me sometime I would even die if I have to for that. She replied LOL dont die and all why dont you just come home I will make dinner. I said okay see you at 8. At 8 sharp i reached her place with wine and condoms, condoms in the pocket of course. She opened the door and was wearing a jeans and top , and i was staring at her, she noticed and said at least come in please. I blushed and gave her the wine she said thanks and went inside. we sat on the table and opened the wine i was breathing heavily already , she poured the wine in 2 glasses and began to drink managing to finish the whole bottle in no time. we both spoke a lot about each other , my family her family.