With my sex bomb of a tenant
Hello ISS readers, I am Arvind from Pondicherry. I am a software engineer currently working for a Multinational firm in Chennai. I am going to narrate my sexual experience with my neighboring auntie, who was a tenant at our house. Our house was 2 storied; we lived on the ground floor and let the upper portion for rent. A few years ago, a new family of 4 moved in: the husband, a government employee, his wife, a housewife and their 2 school going daughters. It was after a few days that I met her, and in a moment realized that she was the women of my dreams, her name was Radha. She was a normal middle-aged Indian housewife, then she was 34 years, had a fantastic body, not size zero but she was blessed with the most perfectly sized assets. She was 5’8” and of wheatish complexion with a killer smile. Back then, I was 16 and very shy. I never had the guts to talk to her, but whenever we crossed I smiled and she always reciprocated. After she passed, I would turn around to enjoy the view of her million dollar butt, the way it swayed as she walked was a sight to behold. As their living quarters were above, conversations happening in their place was quite audible downstairs, another reason why I didn’t approach her when as someone in my house might overhear. It took me 2 years to overcome my fears when I decided enough was enough. I selected a time when my family would be out of town and decided to approach her. Although very ecstatic on one hand, I was equally nervous on the other as I wasn’t sure if this was the right thing to do. As I was climbing steps leading to her house, my heart beat increased and my pulse was racing. I rang the doorbell, no answer. Was this a signal that this wasn’t a good idea and I had to turn back? If it was then I didn’t get it. Every passing second seemed like an hour and I pressed the bell again. The door opened and I was relieved on seeing her. She ushered me in, we chatted casually and I began to feel at ease. After some time I said that I wanted to say something to her. She waited… My mouth went completely dry and somehow I managed to mumble “Aunty you are so beautiful”, “I love you and I am totally crazy about you”, using a mixture of English and Tamil. As soon as they left my mouth, I knew from her expression that I had screwed up. She said she never expected this kind of behavior from me and advised me for a further 15 minutes. Seeing there was nothing left to salvage I just pleaded with her not to mention it to my parents. She promised she wouldn’t and I left the place in a very agitated. As nothing happened even after my parents returned, I felt that I had a lucky escape. But few days later her husband informed my parents that they were going to vacate the house shortly. As they had 2 adolescent daughters, they needed a bigger house with 2 bedrooms (ours was a 1BHK). I had a suspicion that I was the reason which was only confirmed to me years later. But even years after this happened I couldn’t forget her, after all she was my dream girl. Fast forward 4 years, I was working in Chennai and used to visit my hometown Pondicherry on weekends. One day when I was strolling in my area, I saw Radha. After all these years, why did she have to appear in before me, to torture me again?? I wanted to walk away but as we were walking in opposite directions, I couldn’t ignore her and we smiled. She had put on some weight which added to her sexiness. We chit-chat’ed, and then Radha mentioned that she was living in the adjoining area and invited me to her visit her. But this time around, the way she interacted with me was very amicable; in fact I felt that it was a little too friendly. As expected, my mind started working but this time I decided to test the waters before taking the plunge. From those days, she had the habit of grocery shopping on Friday mornings in our neighborhood supermarket. I took off next Friday from work and reached Pondicherry by Thursday evening. I reached there @ 11.15, 11.25 she wasn’t there, 11.35 no sign of her. One of the store guys was eyeing me suspiciously as I was just wandering here and there. I decided to give it another 10 minutes and beat it out of there. At 11.45, as I was exiting she was about to enter. I said hi, she asked me to wait and she’ll be back. She returned in 5 minutes, as she was cooking she realized that she had forgotten some spices and came to get them. She asked if I had any work, and when I said no she invited me over. I apologized for my earlier behavior and said that I felt very bad being the reason for her vacating the house. She said not to worry about it. As I was leaving she gave me her number and asked to call her when I was free, as she was feeling really bored. I stared calling her regularly and this turned into a day to day affair and we spoke for at least an hour daily. Gradually she started confiding in me about her problems, 2 years ago her husband got promoted to a very high position and since then he was completely immersed in her work, without any time for family. Our relationship (friendship) changed her a lot for good and she turned to me for every little thing. This telephonic relationship continued for 2.5 months, during which I couldn’t visit Pondicherry as I was working on weekends to deliver my project on time. As soon as my project got over, I rushed to Pondicherry. It was Monday and she would be free at home. Wanting to surprise her, I bought her some flowers and didn’t inform her beforehand that I was coming. On seeing me, she was excited and embraced me tight, like a woman meeting her lover after a long gap. I could feel her fragrance and it was very hard controlling myself from caressing her any further. As we entered, I noticed her eyes were moist from tears and asked about it. She was facing the other direction, away from me. She said that her husband spending long hours at office weren’t due to work but due to another woman and that it shattered her.