Sweet Love Making With A Married Friend - Part 1
Hi guys. I am back with a new story about sweet love making. Thank you all for your love and appreciation for my previous stories . I love responding to each email/chat. It gives me more motivation to write new stories. This story is a bit different. One of my fans liked my narrative skills and gave me an idea to write about a married woman making out with an old friend. We actually had a role play sex chat on this (Wink). It went pretty hot, so I wanted you guys to enjoy it too. The angel of this story is Geetika. Yes! You read it right. She is an angel! Doctor by profession. 32 years, fair-skinned, very well maintained body for her age. Hourglass shape. Elegant and beautiful dressing sense. She is a rare combination of sexy and cute at the same time. The first thing I noticed in her was her hair. Thick black curly hair. Flowing like a waterfall over her shoulder. Goes super well with her creamy white complexion. The next thing I noticed in her was her boobs. The perfect curve they make from her neckline over her chest line to her navel. It looks like a smooth speed bump. She is an instant turn on for guys. Let’s get to the story. Geetika was an old friend of mine. I always had a crush on her. But things did not work out. Later she got married, and we were not in touch after. I met her after a couple of years when I went to Delhi. She picked me up from the airport wearing a dark green kurta. Man! She still looks as good as our college days. We were happy to see each other. Hugged. After a little talk on the ride back home, we realized nothing has changed between us. Things were the same as they used to be in our college days. We were freely talking, laughing out, remembering our college days. We reached home. She parked the car, and we entered the lift. I asked her if her husband is ok with me being there with her. Geetika: He is actually out of town. I saw a bit of sadness on her face when she spoke about her husband. Me: Oh, I thought of meeting him. I only met him at your wedding. Geetika: Yaa, he had some urgent work in Mumbai. So had to fly the day before and won’t be back for a couple of days. Our floor has come, and we get into her house. It was well decorated. I could instantly tell that it was her choice to decorate the house. It showed the good taste she had. She showed me my room. I freshened up and got into comfortable clothes – shorts and a t-shirt. When I came out of the room, I saw that she freshened up too and was wearing thigh-length shorts and a loose t-shirt. My eyes directly went to her thighs. Milky white and thick. I unknowingly might have licked my dry lips on seeing her. Did not want to be too awkward, so looked away and smiled at her. She smiled back. We ordered dinner. Had a good chat watching TV. Later that night, Me: I noticed you were a bit sad when speaking about your hubby. Is everything ok? Geetika: Yes. It’s just a small fight – usual wife husband stuff. I did not want to interfere in their personal life. So did not continue asking more about it. We had a good chat until 1.30 am, and we slept in our rooms that night. I woke up early, and she was still sleeping. I wanted to be nice to her and make her a good breakfast before she woke up. I knew she liked pancakes and started making them. She woke up from my utensils sounds and came to the kitchen. She was looking so beautiful in those sleepy eyes. I just wanted to kiss her right there. She noticed that I remembered her liking pancakes. She hugged me from behind and said, thank you for making the breakfast. I could feel her firm boobs squeezing on my back. I had a slight boner. We were having a nice conversation. Geetika was roaming around in the kitchen. I wanted to keep seeing her face, so I held her waist, lift her up, and put her on the platform. Me: Now talk. (Laughing) Geetika: (laughing hard) Geetika kept staring at me romantically while I was making pancakes. I notice it, and I wanted to tease her. I tried to take some sauce from behind her, put my hands around her, and look into her eyes, deeply. Our faces were so close to each other. I could feel her breath on me. I unknowingly start moving closer to her, putting my lips softly on hers. Very softly, unsure about her feelings. She did not resist. I take it as a positive sign and start kissing her now. Taking those soft pink lips into my mouth one at a time and sucking them softly. Her breath was trembling. She was trying to stop herself, but it was out of control. We both wanted to love each other now. Badly. Our kissing intensifies, and my hands are now on her waist. Her hands were on mine. Kissing deeply sucking on our tongue. She tasted amazing. I did not want to leave her. But suddenly, we smell the burnt pancake on the stove. We break the kiss, and I turn off the stove. We laugh out. Geetika holding my hand, pulls me towards her and leans forward to kiss. We start kissing again, this time with more passion and confidence. I held her face in my palms dig my tongue into her mouth and explore every corner. My hands were doing their work. It went down to cup her 34 sized boobs over her loose t-shirt and give them a good squeeze. Then they go down to lift her t-shirt up. We were in no mood to break the kiss. I lift her t-shirt off in seconds, grabbing her lips back and sucking them. Her hands were under my shirt on my abs rubbing. I help her take off my shirt too. My naked chest is rubbing against her boobs as we kiss. My hands go to her back, released the bra hooks, and take them off her shoulder. We have been kissing for more than 10 minutes now. Our bodies are all warmed up for more action. I go down from her neck to her collar bone. I start sucking it while my hands are on her naked boobs. Geetika leans back to give me more access to her body. I go down, sucking on her cleavage. My hands are trying to help me get the boobs closer to my mouth, lifting them up and squeezing.