Sex Encounter In Pune
Hello admirers, its Rahul here and I am uploading my first story on ISS. First a little bit about own. Like most people around here, I love intimacy. I have pursued b.Tech degree. I believe in forward thinking. I love to hangout with open minded people, especially with girls and women. With a height of 6 feet and weight 77kg, I am an average looking guy. I believe in giving satisfaction. Any girl, lady, aunty, bhabhi nearby Pune and Mumbai who wants to have satisfaction in any sexual desire and that in a fully confidential way can drop an email to me. My email id is [email protected]. Now coming straight to the story. This scene was encountered a year ago when I was all new in pune. Actually, I am preparing for my further educations and had joined coaching classes last year in the month of august. I was staying at my brother’s flat with his little family of a wife and a son. The flat was nearby katraj and my coaching center was at Pune station. So I used to travel the daily distance of half an hour on my bike. My tuition timings were from 10 am to 2 pm. First, two months went fine until one fine day I started observing something similar in my journey. There was this specific thing I was observing in the daily journey. Yes, there was this hot lady who used to travel on the same route and at the same timing as mine. Let me go in deep. The first time I saw her and my jaw almost fell. I was waiting for the red signal turn green when she suddenly parked her activa near me. Her perfumes made me turn my head towards left and I kept looking at her. She was around 35-40 years of age, wearing a navy blue sari, same color blouse with perfect boobs of 36 size, fair skin, medium height. She had regularly styled hair and faint pink lipstick on her lips. Altogether she was looking like a complete sex goddess. I couldn’t resist myself to talk to her. “Pune station ke liye konsa road jata hai?”, I used my old funda to start a descent conversation. “Aage se right aur fir signal se left”, she replied firmly giving a cutest smile I had ever got. “Ohh thanx”, I replied “Aap bura nahi manengi to ek baat bolu?”, I didn’t want to end the conversation. “Ha bolo”, she said “You are the most beautiful woman I have seen in pune.”, I said with my heartbeats crossing normal rate of beating. To my surprise, she just laughed and said, “Thanks.” The first time I hated the signal getting green and she started moving ahead. I couldn’t follow her that day. I thought it was over. But it wasn’t. I started to encounter her frequently in the journey. But I wasn’t able to get close to her and talk. In next week, about two to three times our eyes met and to my surprise, she passed smile every time. I had to do something to catch her. Suddenly an idea shot in my head. I noticed and remembered her activa’s number. Once I reached tuitions I searched it on an android app called vehicle info, where you can get the owner’s information of the vehicle. Her name was Neeta Patil(changed name). I searched the name on facebook and after some time I found her with her own dp with her husband.I directly messaged her, Me: “Hi, the most beautiful lady” Her reply came at night about 11 pm Neeta: “Who is this?” I was waiting for her to come online. I replied quickly, Me: “A stranger.” Neeta: “Sorry I don’t talk to strangers.” Me: “But u already did. And for ur kind information ur voice is so sweet” Neeta: “Ohh thanx, do we know each other.” Me: “No, but I want to know u” Neeta: “But who are u and when did we talk?” Me: “I don’t know if u remember but I m the one who asked u the route to Pune station last week, remember?” Neeta: “Yes, yes, but how u got my name n all.” Me: “There is a will, there is a way.” Neeta: “Hmmm” Me: “U look great in blue by the way… I couldn’t take my eyes off u.” Neeta: “Really..? Thanx” Me: “My pleasure to compliment such an adorable lady.” Neeta: “Thanks… What do u do by the way?” The usual conversation had started between us. We used to chat over facebook daily. I started impressing her. She seemed interesting too. Within 10 days she gave me her Whatsapp number which I suppose is the next step. I started gaining her trust by talking about serious issues too. She had some family problems with her husband. He was working in a marketing department of some design company so he had to travel out of state most of the times. He wasn’t able to give her much time. Neeta’s sexual life was not much good as she told me after around one month of our friendship. She was very frank but I was scared to ask directly until one day she herself talking adult stuff. She was in the mood. She asked me my penis size. Me: “6inch” Me: “What is ur husband’s?” Neeta: “He has much smaller than u… U have good, though” Me: “What was the last time u had sex?” Neeta: “Four months ago.” Me: “Are u kidding me???” Neeta: “It’s true…And y do u think I’m kidding u.” Me: “I mean u are such a hot looking… If I was ur husband I would love u all the time.” Neeta: “Really?” Me: “I mean it” Neeta: “Then I wish I was ur wife.” Me: “Don’t u miss having sex??”, Neeta: “A lot. But my stupid husband is out all the time. What to do?” Me: “You can do a lot of things.” Neeta: “What do u mean?” Me: “What are u doing this Sunday?” Neeta: “I will be home itself. My husband is out for a week.” Me: “Do u cook good?” Neeta: “You will like it.” Me: “Be ready then… Sunday. 11am. Ur place” Neeta: “I will be waiting.” She was eagerly waiting for Sunday and so do I. I rang her doorbell at about 11:15 am. Neeta opened the door and said, “Hello.” I couldn’t respond to her as I was busy watching her in the same navy blue sari I had seen on day one. “Hello???”, she repeated. “U look so sexy”, it was all I can reply to her greetings. “Thanx, u seem to be in hurry…Come inside”, Neeta said with a sexy smile on her face. I stepped inside. She closed the door. We had a formal discussion. She brought a coffee for both of us and we started having it.