Sweet love to a sweet girl
Hi friends, I am Shiv from Bangalore. I work for a MNC. I am 35 years old, married, about 176 cms, medium built, and most girls seem to like my eyes. I have received some good comments about my eyes. I work our regularly and take good care of my health and looks. This is a true story and my first writing experience to ISS. Her name is Nisha and I met her in a conference related to the IT industry about 1 year back. She is aged 26, about 5’3”, sizes of 34-26-36. She is slim and fair; with a lovely smile; her best features are her silky soft body, her lovely butts neither large nor small, perfect for her. She works in a marketing firm in Mumbai. After the conference I wrote to her and we stayed in e-mail touch for almost 3-4 months, progressively getting closer. After about 1 month we exchanged our mobile numbers and we started messaging each other. Being in the same industry we would exchange pointers about business and would send each other information. I helped her a bit at work, providing some timely information and providing some ideas on dealing with her conflicts at work. I have had a few women in my life; however I have never been close to anyone after marriage. I didn’t mean to, but destiny meant it otherwise. Nisha had one ex boy friend however I think they have barely gone beyond holding hands. I had a chance to go to Mumbai for work, and I asked Nisha to meet me. She accepted with pleasure. We met after work and I picked her up from her work place. It was a great feeling waiting for her; she was wearing a sleeveless pink kurta, looking fabulous. She was smelling great with a liberal dose of Davidoff. I took her to a 5 star hotel near her office and we had some light snacks with fruit juice. After helping her to her chair, I was getting ready to sit across her as a gentleman would, but she pointed me to sit close in a chair next to her. It was great, she was looking gorgeous. The conversation flowed getting closer and I got to know that she likes the water and the ocean; I asked her if she would like to go to the Beach. We went to Bandra ocean front, sitting close to each other. Nothing happened that day, but I ended up dropping her in her home in the suburbs. We met for a couple of days after that pretty much doing the same thing getting closer; on the 3rd day on the drive back to her home, I slid my hand in and she held it. We started holding hands, rubbing our hands. It was gentle and natural and was a great feeling. She snuggled a bit closer to me in the car, looking at me in a close way. After returning to Bangalore our interaction started to increase, our SMS’s more intimate. I used to always check on her dress for the day, checking details on her inner clothes. I kissed her on the phone, although she never returned my kisses; however she used to say that she loved my kisses. Another month passed like this and we got closer; I had a chance to go to Mumbai again. This time I planned my stay in a nice 5 star hotel near her office. We were both excited about meeting again; I went there an evening ahead reaching there on a Sunday evening. I asked her to wear a sari, or something sexy. She met me at the airport and she wore a red sleeveless salwar, smelling great. Immediately after getting into the car she slid close to me, and we held hands. She asked me how she looked… I said that the truth was that she was like an angel… A sexy angel. Her lovely face turned pink, I teased her a bit saying how pretty she was… We reached the hotel and after checking in I took her to my room. The room was lovely with a wooden floor and a great view, her presence and perfume filled the room in no time. We held hands watching the view from the window; I put my hands on her shoulder… She came close to me rubbing me on my side. She was soft and silky and her perfume was driving me nuts. I ordered some juice for us and while ordering she came close to me… I held her while on the phone with the room service. The room had a large chair a bit like a easy chair, I sat on it and she sat on it close to me. I slowly massaged her, my hands helping it to her shoulders and her armpits. She was silky and very soft. Slowly our breathings increased as we came closer… I brought my nose closer to hers and rubbed my nose with her… Her eyes were closed as my hands were feeling her top over her clothes feeling out her bra… We had several close connects to our lips, but I wanted the momentum to build. Slowly her hands started feeling my shirt, my shoulders and my face. I gently eased my lips on hers, it was very sweet. Our 1st kiss was very gently both our lips completely touching each other and gently nibbling on each other. We continued that for almost 15 minutes, gentling nibbling. I kissed her lips, nibbling slowly… My hands feeling her body, he neck. She started moaning very gently. By now, I had consumed a good part of her lip stick and it tasked sweet and salty all at once; salty because of a bit of sweat. I gently kissed her bring more and more of our tongues; ultimately we began a series of French kisses starting gentle but getting passionate, exchanging our juices. After a while we broke the kiss, just looking at each other gently. I asked if I could take her to the bed, she affirmed with a smile. I smiled back and lifted her gently. I lifted her holding her soft butt on one hand and her shoulders on the others; she was light probably no more than 55 kgs. Our Lips engaged while I carried her from the chair to the bed, smooching and gently caressing each other. In bed our passion for each other started increasing, I kissed her neck, nibbling and licking it. My hands freely roamed over her, gently feeling her boobs, I gave some small squeezes to her nipples. My hands went inside her salwar feeling her lacy bra, I pulled the bra straps over the slides of the salwar to check its color, it was black; she giggled saying, “checking out something honey, which you always ask for”.