19-04-2019, 02:47 PM
Quickly pressing our floor number and closing the lift door, my husband started kissing my lips and I started kissing his lips back. He spanked my butt and inserted his hand inside my track pant and grabbed my buttocks and continued kissing my lips and went for my neck and started kissing there and I began breathing heavily, and as soon we reached our floor and the lift door opened, we broke the kiss and he took out his hand from my pant. Holding my hand he dragged me towards our house, and pulling out the keys, he opened the door and closing the door shut he hugged and started kissing my lips and hugging me tight he carried me to the bedroom, and we have great sex. It has been 2 months since we had our last sex, and it was like we made it up for such a long break. Sleeping on top of his chest, and both being naked, I looked into his eyes and smiled, brushing my hairs, "it was great," he said. I rested my head on his chest and kind of realized that me getting hugging and getting kissed by my son's friends turned my husband on. "Did you like the dance practice?" he asked. "It is not that I liked it, but it was for our son Ram, but I was very uncomfortable when their hands were all over my body and when they hugged me kissed me," I said looking into his eyes. "That's okay Shreya, it is dance practice all this things happen, you must not take it seriously," he said. "Did you see how they were hugging and kissing me, and that guy John even went one step ahead and kissed on my lips," I said. "Shreya, come on honey, just ignore their kisses, they are kissing out of love and gratitude," my husband whispered pulling me closer to his face. "Kissing on my lips is expressing gratitude?" I asked whispering. "Yes, when they kiss your lips, don't be rude, kiss their lips back, like this," my husband whispered and smiled at me and started kissing my lips. We hugged eachother naked and continued kissing eachother's lips passionately and rolled over on bed.
After all the dance practices for 1 month and after the Apartment Annual Day and the stage dance performance was over, we all got carried away with our jobs. After a couple of months, one day early in the morning when I woke up, my husband had already gone for jogging, it was 7 in the morning, and it was time for teasing the newspaper guy. I just love teasing the newspaper guy, who delivers newspaper daily to our house, I have been doing this for the past 2 months, and it has become a routine for me, going out to pick up the news paper and give him an ample view of my body. He delivers news papers to every house, but never knocks their houses, but when it comes to our house, he knocks the door so that I will come out and he can get a view of my body. Sometimes I purposely go out unbuttoning my nightie buttons, to tease him by bending down to pick up the paper and giving him the view of my body. He knocked the door and dropped the newspaper near my door, I came out in the light yellow cotton nightie to collect the paper, he was standing at the next house door, and as I bent down to pick up the the newspaper, I caught him staring at my boobs over my nightie, and he quickly put his head down and started walking past me. "Uff.. hot," he uttered. "What?" I asked. "I.. I .. mean.. the news, Hot news," he stammered. "Oh," I exclaimed adjusting my white bra strap inside my nightie, teasing him. "I don't read newspapers, only my husband does," I said. "Madam, you don't go for walking early in the morning like other ladies in this apartment do?" he asked. "No," I said looking into his eyes. "Do you think I have to?" I said and turned around giving him an eyeful of my body curves. "No, you don't have to, you have got nice body Madam," he said looking at my boobs, "thanks, what is your name?" I said. "My name is Shyam, madam. I go to college, this is my part time job," he said, "Part time job, what are your parents doing?" I asked. "My dad passed away while I was a child, I am only one studying. My elder sister Sudha, works as a maid, and I deliver newspapers and collect the old newspapers. My sister used to work here in this apartment, before and she quit later," he said. "Why? Any problems in this aparment?" I asked. "Nothing madam, the problem is her beauty. God gave her beauty, but not knowledge. She is pretty dumb and innocent and people here are taking advantage of her," he said. "Like what?" I asked out of curiosity, "Well.. how will I explain... one day, my sister came to work in this apartment as usual, in the first floor second house. I followed my sister, and the moment she knocked the door, her employer hugged her and started kissing her lips, and my dumb sister began kissing his lips back," the way he was narrating this was getting me excited and horny. "Was she enjoying too?" I asked interrupting him. "Like I told you, she is dumb madam, she was enjoying it and he was taking total advantage of her. "Then what happened?" I asked out of curiosity, being so curious to know about how much she was enjoying. I could feel the itch at my crotch area. "Madam, I don't know how to tell you, please don't tell this to anyone," he said. "I won't Shyam, you can trust me," I said.
Staring at my boobs directly, "He admired her boobs grabbing her hands and started squeezing her boobs and she began moaning in pleasure, madam," he said still staring at my boobs. "Then, what happened Shyam?" I asked and went a step close to him, "He lifted her skirt madam," he whispered and placed his hands over my waist on top of my nightie. I did not mind it and was kind of letting him feel my waist. "Then what happened Shyam?" I whispered, and he came close to me and gently moving his hands off my waist, he placed his hands over my buttocks, "then he removed her panties, madam," he whispered and roamed his hands all over my buttocks feeling my pantyline. Biting my lips, I placed my hands on his shoulder, "and then?" I asked. "And then he hugged her like this, madam," he said and straight away hugged me, and I was totally turned on, and hugging him back, I looked around the veranda to see if anyone is watching, and realizing that there is nobody, I hugged him tight crushing my boobs against his chest. "And then?" I whispered as he was roaming his hands all over my back feeling my bra. "Madam, will you help my sister, with your old bra and panties?" he asked. "Sure," I whispered hugging him. "This bra you are wearing feels so soft, and these panties too, will you give this to my sister after you have used it?" he whispered first feeling my bra and then placing his hands all over my buttocks on top of my panties. He grabbed her buttocks and inserted his right hand between my ass crack. "Mmmm.." I moaned. "Mom..." my son called from inside. "I got to go, my son is calling," I said and tried to separate from, "let me finish the story," he whispered and placed his right hand on top of my boobs. "No Shyam, you can continue tomorrow," I whispered taking his hand off my boobs. "Tomorrow, shall I come to collect your used bra and panties?" he asked holding my hands. "Okay," I said. "Thank you so much, Madam," he said and hugged me and kissed me on my cheek, and I kissed his cheek, and broke the hug and at the same time, my husband returned home from jogging. Right in front of Shyam, I hugged my husband with my arms around his neck. "My handsome husband is back," I said kissing my husband's cheek looking into Shyam's eyes. He was biting his lips and with his left hand on top of his cock. My husband hugged me and carried me inside and shut the door. "You are the best wife, in the whole world," he said. I smiled at him, "Alright, take your shower get ready to work, I will prepare the breakfast," I said and sent him to the bathroom and I went to the kitchen.
To Be Continued..!!
After all the dance practices for 1 month and after the Apartment Annual Day and the stage dance performance was over, we all got carried away with our jobs. After a couple of months, one day early in the morning when I woke up, my husband had already gone for jogging, it was 7 in the morning, and it was time for teasing the newspaper guy. I just love teasing the newspaper guy, who delivers newspaper daily to our house, I have been doing this for the past 2 months, and it has become a routine for me, going out to pick up the news paper and give him an ample view of my body. He delivers news papers to every house, but never knocks their houses, but when it comes to our house, he knocks the door so that I will come out and he can get a view of my body. Sometimes I purposely go out unbuttoning my nightie buttons, to tease him by bending down to pick up the paper and giving him the view of my body. He knocked the door and dropped the newspaper near my door, I came out in the light yellow cotton nightie to collect the paper, he was standing at the next house door, and as I bent down to pick up the the newspaper, I caught him staring at my boobs over my nightie, and he quickly put his head down and started walking past me. "Uff.. hot," he uttered. "What?" I asked. "I.. I .. mean.. the news, Hot news," he stammered. "Oh," I exclaimed adjusting my white bra strap inside my nightie, teasing him. "I don't read newspapers, only my husband does," I said. "Madam, you don't go for walking early in the morning like other ladies in this apartment do?" he asked. "No," I said looking into his eyes. "Do you think I have to?" I said and turned around giving him an eyeful of my body curves. "No, you don't have to, you have got nice body Madam," he said looking at my boobs, "thanks, what is your name?" I said. "My name is Shyam, madam. I go to college, this is my part time job," he said, "Part time job, what are your parents doing?" I asked. "My dad passed away while I was a child, I am only one studying. My elder sister Sudha, works as a maid, and I deliver newspapers and collect the old newspapers. My sister used to work here in this apartment, before and she quit later," he said. "Why? Any problems in this aparment?" I asked. "Nothing madam, the problem is her beauty. God gave her beauty, but not knowledge. She is pretty dumb and innocent and people here are taking advantage of her," he said. "Like what?" I asked out of curiosity, "Well.. how will I explain... one day, my sister came to work in this apartment as usual, in the first floor second house. I followed my sister, and the moment she knocked the door, her employer hugged her and started kissing her lips, and my dumb sister began kissing his lips back," the way he was narrating this was getting me excited and horny. "Was she enjoying too?" I asked interrupting him. "Like I told you, she is dumb madam, she was enjoying it and he was taking total advantage of her. "Then what happened?" I asked out of curiosity, being so curious to know about how much she was enjoying. I could feel the itch at my crotch area. "Madam, I don't know how to tell you, please don't tell this to anyone," he said. "I won't Shyam, you can trust me," I said.
Staring at my boobs directly, "He admired her boobs grabbing her hands and started squeezing her boobs and she began moaning in pleasure, madam," he said still staring at my boobs. "Then, what happened Shyam?" I asked and went a step close to him, "He lifted her skirt madam," he whispered and placed his hands over my waist on top of my nightie. I did not mind it and was kind of letting him feel my waist. "Then what happened Shyam?" I whispered, and he came close to me and gently moving his hands off my waist, he placed his hands over my buttocks, "then he removed her panties, madam," he whispered and roamed his hands all over my buttocks feeling my pantyline. Biting my lips, I placed my hands on his shoulder, "and then?" I asked. "And then he hugged her like this, madam," he said and straight away hugged me, and I was totally turned on, and hugging him back, I looked around the veranda to see if anyone is watching, and realizing that there is nobody, I hugged him tight crushing my boobs against his chest. "And then?" I whispered as he was roaming his hands all over my back feeling my bra. "Madam, will you help my sister, with your old bra and panties?" he asked. "Sure," I whispered hugging him. "This bra you are wearing feels so soft, and these panties too, will you give this to my sister after you have used it?" he whispered first feeling my bra and then placing his hands all over my buttocks on top of my panties. He grabbed her buttocks and inserted his right hand between my ass crack. "Mmmm.." I moaned. "Mom..." my son called from inside. "I got to go, my son is calling," I said and tried to separate from, "let me finish the story," he whispered and placed his right hand on top of my boobs. "No Shyam, you can continue tomorrow," I whispered taking his hand off my boobs. "Tomorrow, shall I come to collect your used bra and panties?" he asked holding my hands. "Okay," I said. "Thank you so much, Madam," he said and hugged me and kissed me on my cheek, and I kissed his cheek, and broke the hug and at the same time, my husband returned home from jogging. Right in front of Shyam, I hugged my husband with my arms around his neck. "My handsome husband is back," I said kissing my husband's cheek looking into Shyam's eyes. He was biting his lips and with his left hand on top of his cock. My husband hugged me and carried me inside and shut the door. "You are the best wife, in the whole world," he said. I smiled at him, "Alright, take your shower get ready to work, I will prepare the breakfast," I said and sent him to the bathroom and I went to the kitchen.
To Be Continued..!!
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