In the doorway stood a woman in a sarong nightgown, and looking at the red face, I remembered helping her once on the stairs to pick up fruits scattered due to the quality of the plastic bags, a neighbor across the street from me.
Because it is a commercial house, so the neighbors are usually not too close to each other, my contact with her is limited to the last help, at the same time after the arrival of each into the door, the conversation is that she politely thanked me, I replied that you are not welcome. When I met her on the stairs later, I just nodded and smiled, as a greeting.
At this time I was really surprised to see her dress, and in addition, dressed in such a cool meeting, each other is not very good. She looked very eager and said, “Excuse me, can I use your phone?” While looking worriedly at the stairs for fear of someone coming up.
My mind was racing at this point, thinking about what could have happened to her as I answered, probably the key locking the house. She walked in quickly after getting my invitation to come in, walking past me a strong fresh scent of shampoo and bath told me she had just showered.
I closed the door and told her the location of the phone, as she walked towards the phone she would pass by the floor lamp that I had turned on, and because she was ready to go to bed she turned off the lamp in the hall, and at that moment the light reflected the two long slender legs under the saree, which gave me a great visual impact, and a stream of heat was rolling in the small of my back, and I turned on the lamp without thinking.
The hall became bright all of a sudden, which caused her to panic and eagerly say, “Turn off the light, will you?” I explained sheepishly, “I’m afraid you won’t be able to see,” while turning off the light. But in just a short time I had already seen her naked body under her saree.
Now I can be sure that she went out after her bath, and the reason would not be to give away a guest, for no woman would give away a guest dressed like that, and to be dressed like that means that’s how she dresses at home, and that must have been to come out to take out the garbage, which must have been half a story down the garbage path on this upper floor.
At this point she pressed the buttons quickly, I was praying in my mind that no one would pick up so that I wouldn’t be alone tonight, the thought of a wave of feverish feeling made me hot, the crotch of the shorts could not cover the erection of my manhood, my eyes looked at the flickering screen, my whole body’s nerves were focused on her body.
After a few minutes of her eager self-talk, she put the phone down in frustration and I had to ask, “What’s wrong, did you lock the house with the key,” she moved herself into the shadows and said, “I came out to take out the garbage and the door closed, I’ve done it before and it didn’t close. “
I had a similar experience, so I said with certainty, “You turned on the hood?” She was surprised for a moment, while realizing the reason she was locked, “Ah, that’s right, what about this?”
“Who are you calling?” I asked with concern, “I still have a key at my parents’ place, but there’s no one at home to answer it, and it’s so late to go up there,” she was at a loss for words in her anxiety, and her expression became very frustrated. “Don’t be anxious, call again in a while, sit down for a while.” I comforted her.
She hesitated and said, “Can I borrow a shirt?” I deliberately played dumb and asked, “Are you cold?” While going to the door, I took my jacket and handed it to her, she put it on and looked a little more comfortable, came over and sat on the couch and suddenly said, “Can I borrow a set of clothes? I’ll get the keys.”
I laughed in my heart as I listened, and at this point, with her intellect severely compromised by the urgency of her heart, I couldn’t help but say, “How are you going to get it without your parents?” She heard a deflated, helpless sigh.
I began to calculate in my head and decided to give it a try, telling her to help her climb over the balcony, which I knew would be impossible to accomplish, just to try and see how she would react, if she was only thinking about herself and not at all about my safety, I would give up because there would be trouble. If she stops me with worry, it shows her goodness that it’s just not going to be a bad thing if it works out.
Sure enough I said my idea, the two went to the balcony to take a look, she gave up and said, “How can this go over, don’t, it’s too dangerous,” I said, “I’ll try,” I went up to the balcony sill, she grabbed me nervously and said, ” Don’t, it’s too dangerous, come down,” I went back inside the balcony and said, “What then, no you can’t just sleep here, I’ll make do in the living room.”
She looked at me warily, saw sincerity in my eyes, and looked helpless as she said, “I’ll make another call,” as she walked over to the phone, and I followed her back to the living room, where she sat back down on the couch disappointed once again, and I poured her a glass of water.
The two began to chat, she told me that her husband went on a business trip, because it is a sales manager so often travel, in order to live a better life, there is no way. Slowly said I, I told her wife went on a trip, gradually acquainted I said jokingly: “It seems to be the two of us have fate, my wife travel, your husband travel, God arranged for us to be alone in a room with these two lonely people”.
She said with a bit of shy recognition, “Don’t you think nonsense, this is an accident, but also, I don’t know what happened today, usually I went to bed early, today I went to bed and couldn’t sleep, so I cleaned up the room, I didn’t expect such a thing to happen, I’m really sorry for disturbing you so late.”
“Nothing, who let us have fate? Just now I opened the door, I thought it was which of my dead friends drunk, I did not think it was a beautiful woman, and ……” I stopped, in consideration of saying it out what her reaction will be, if it is angry, it is no chance, not angry shows that I have a great chance.
Sure enough, she asked, “And what?” I now have a little colorful smile on my face, in order not to lose the heavenly opportunity to say: “said not to be angry,” she nodded, I went on to say: “and dressed so sexy, so that I can not control themselves,” she listened to the natural look down at themselves, will be draped over the shoulder of the front of her dress and pulled it back, becoming embarrassed all of a sudden, “Stop it, it’s embarrassing.” Her face reddened for a moment, but she looked at this me with her eyes.
“Don’t pull it up, why cover up such a beautiful nightgown, especially the body inside, let me see it again, okay?” I started to arouse her lust, she tensed up and said, “What did you see? No!” I didn’t say anything, just looked at her with eyes full of impulse.
She read my eyes and haughtily stood up and said, “I’m leaving,” I stood up and stopped her, “How are you going to get out of here dressed like that,” “I’m going to call again, they might be back, “She turned nervously and I grabbed her arms, she stepped back trying to break away from me.
I didn’t hold on to her either, and as soon as she fell back into the couch, I forced my way over and leaned over to look at her, pressing my hands on the arm of the couch, controlling her inability to escape, and she half leaned back to look at me, a nervous look in her eyes, a flicker of wanting to say, “What are you doing? Don’t do this.”
I didn’t say a word, just looked at her with a gaze full of love and lust, my head coming closer to her little by little, and she watched me come closer, her eyes fixed on me, her mind constantly thinking about refusing-giving up-refusing- -giving up. There was no hiding it from her eyes that told me that the slender fingers of her hands looked whiter because of the clothes they were holding.
When my head was close enough to feel the hot breath I was exhaling, she turned her head away while abandoning her grip on her clothes and pushed her hands against my shoulders to stop me from getting closer, saying, “Please don’t do this, I’m not just any woman, please don’t do this.”
Her hand pushing against me was weak, it’s funny how women can be sometimes, it’s obvious that they’ve given up resisting, but they also have to say confessions like that, to get a man to recognize that she’s not in it for the sake of lust, to take that reserve to the extreme when she’s dressed, and then to become uncaring once she’s naked.
I didn’t continue as her breasts, revealed by the openness of the dress she’d given up pulling on, were revealed, and I looked down close at the two bulges under the nightgown and the nervous, sharply panting rise and fall of her chest and stomach, and she couldn’t help but turn her head to look at me as she felt me stop, and when she saw where I was gazing at her, she grunted softly, and her hands went back to her breasts, and I took advantage of the situation by kissing her, while putting my arms around her.
She was kissed on the lips and immediately turned her head, while both hands curved arms again pressed on my shoulders, mouth eagerly said: “Do not, do not do this, I want to shout,” I said softly in her ear: “You shout, you dressed like this to my house, then what will others think, both that you sue me for rape I also I’m going to shout, you shout, you dressed like this to my house, then what will people think, even if you sue me for rape I also recognized, who let me like you,” said I no longer give her the opportunity to pull out a hand and grabbed her full breasts.
She squirmed, but not fiercely, her mouth still avoiding my kisses, I pressed the bulge in the center of my breast with my middle finger and pressed it into it, rubbing it from slow to fast, and when I shook my hand quickly, she let out a sound of complete abandonment from the back of her throat, “Don’t!” Hands went from pushing to gripping my shoulders tightly, followed by the fact that being nestled in the couch made it impossible to keep her breath, so she had to throw her head back and open her throat, allowing me to press my strong mouth on it.
I let go of her breasts and slipped my hand into the skirt, caressing the smooth flesh of her ass, while my other hand went in through the shoulder strap of the skirt and grabbed her full, silky breasts, and underneath I flipped my hand to the front, up the inside of her smooth thighs, and she tensed and clenched hard, and she tensed up and said, “No, please.”
I ignored her feeble, half-assed demands and dropped my fingers insistently on her pubic hairy mound, squeezing my middle finger through the soft, tender flesh at the base of her thighs and rubbing her fiery labia on the outside of her thin, cicada-like pants, and she let out an uncontrollable grunt of embarrassment from the back of her throat, her hand grasping my wrist in a feeble attempt to stop my movements.
I patiently searched for the clitoris at the top of her slit through the cicada-like coverings that would make her give in. She knew what I was trying to do, and her hand increased in strength as she tried to pull my hand out, her heart struggling with the fact that lust was already welling up inside her, demanding that she give up her resistance and get the excitement that this cheating was giving her, while reason and morality demanded that she resist, and not engage in the behavior that she was condemned to do.
Inside the body constantly surging tide of love is telling her, give up resistance, you dress like this, so late to run to a man’s house, even if you sue him for rape, how many people will believe, or to give up resistance, to get a kind of passion they have never experienced, and the husband’s affairs have been from the passion of the early marriage tends to be bland, her husband because of his work relationship with the house every time like routine, and their own lust had to be suppressed to get satisfaction, just this time will not affect their families. The husband’s work is like a routine, and his lust has to be suppressed. If you give up your resistance, you can be satisfied, and it won’t affect your family just this once.
With the lust in the body gradually prevailed, the power of resistance is getting weaker and weaker, I can feel the changes in her psyche, hand accelerated the teasing action, in order to pull her completely from reason into the sea of desire, I increased twisting her nipples have been hardened, the pain of her subconscious female subconscious desire for conquest has been stimulated, she said helplessly: “gently, pain,” I relaxed to use gentle strokes. “I relaxed and switched to gentle strokes, my fingers below had already picked away at the cover, and directly in the crack I easily found the already swollen clitoris using the wet, slippery and greasy body fluids that continued to gush out.
The quick teasing of my fingers made her become all limp and I knew it was time and then picked her up in one swift motion, the sudden weightlessness made her tense up and throw her arms around my neck in one swift motion as I held her close to the bedroom.
I put her on the bed and without giving her time to react, I took off her skirt and pants, then stopped and looked at her with loving eyes, my hands on her plump and tender breasts without making any movement, she unexpectedly did not know what was happening, opened her eyes that were tightly closed due to her shyness, and when she saw my eyes, she was flustered and ashamed and hastily turned her head and closed her eyes.
I said in her ear with full of love and temptation, “open your eyes and look at me,” she shook her head, I used my fingers to grab the apex of her breasts, slowly increasing the power, she felt my persistence, mouth said: “Do not,” or open your eyes to look at me, and she was so happy to see me slowly approaching her lips, she suddenly wrapped her hands around my neck and put her mouth up to kiss me tightly, tongue out to lick her lips, looking for my tongue. Watching me slowly approach her tense and constantly panting lips, she suddenly wrapped her hands around my neck and brought her mouth up to kiss mine tightly, her tongue sticking out and licking her lips, searching for my tongue, which I greeted and tangled together.
I knew she was completely giving up her resistance, and I began to stroke her pretty skin fiercely, my hand reaching between her legs, she spread her legs knowingly, and I inserted my fingers into her slippery flesh, my thumb pressed against her clit, digging into the hot flesh while rubbing her clit fiercely, and she couldn’t help but let out a grunt of pleasure in her throat.
I slowly backed away from her body to between her legs, she knew I was looking at her already aroused and open pussy lips, shamefully covering her pussy with both hands, I pulled away from her, she couldn’t help but say, “Don’t look,” I used my hands to wet and stick together her pussy hairs with her bodily fluids and gently parted the two not-so-large fleshy lips, she looked up in puzzlement looked at me and said, “What are you doing?”
I smiled badly and kissed her, she gave an unexpected “oh” shriek, I knew she had never experienced this before, and her words after the shriek confirmed my judgment, she said: “Don’t, dirty,” I looked up and said: “” How can it be? I looked up and said, “No, it’s a sign that I like you,” I said and held her clitoris and licked it with the hot tip of my tongue, she shivered with excitement, and all kinds of uncontrollable grunts kept coming out of her mouth.
In no time she became rigid, her hands grabbed my head, her crotch catered to my licking, her mouth let out cries of pleasure suppressed by a woman’s instinctive reserve, I knew she was climaxing, and to make it impossible for her to forget, I gently nipped at her clitoris with my teeth to prolong her orgasm, “Ahhhh I’m going to die, ahhhhh!”
After her orgasm to calm down a little, I climbed up, hands holding her head and asked: “comfortable?” She didn’t avoid my eyes and looked at me with an incredulous look of fascination and nodded, then turned her head away in shame and wrapped her arms around me to flatten her silky breasts between their chests.
I reached down and held my already erect and hard prick and slid it between her fleshy lips and said softly, “Can I come in? Willing to give you to me?” She turned her head to look at me with a gaze that contained spring tides and love, nodding her head as she gently lifted her crotch to give me the message of welcome.
When I was inside her, she was no longer reserved, her arms wrapped around me, her mouth grunting outside, her lips showering my face with kisses, her legs coiled around mine, knowingly cooperating with my thrusts.
Twenty minutes later, she was hugging me after her deflating orgasm and wouldn’t let me down, while conflicted tears flowed out of her eyes, sanity returned to her brain, and I wiped away her tears while saying softly, “Comfortable?” She let out a soft, “Uh-huh.”
After keeping it up for a long time, she pushed me away and got up to go to the bathroom, I looked at her pretty back, her twisting hips as she walked, and my crotch lifted again, I didn’t chase after her, I lit an afterthought cigarette and looked at the doorway of the bathroom, waiting for her to get out of the shower and show off.