29-06-2022, 01:13 PM
I was hoping that would give me more good points. I went to her house. The moment she opened the door I was awestruck. She had her hair tied back in a ponytail. She was wearing a little makeup.
She had tight-fitting clothes on. A blue tight top that just made her breasts pop out. She was wearing jet black yoga pants which were literally looking like her second skin. You could see her amazing figure.
“Hey! C’mon in.”
“Hi, Mansi! You needed to talk?”
“Actually I needed your help with moving some stuff. My husband’s out of town. They are too heavy for me.”
“Sure. No problem. I am always ready to help beautiful women….haha.”
“Oh aren’t you the best,” she said and she looked at me and gave me the sexiest smiles ever.
As she was leading me to a room, I was checking out her behind. Her legs showed that she spent her time on lower body exercises. Her calves were toned and her thighs were something I would drool on!
Her ass, the only way I can describe it was that all I wanted to do was spank that nice ass. Because I was checking her out I started getting a boner. A bulge was forming in my pants. I was getting slightly conscious about it but I couldn’t figure out how I could stop it.
I mean I had such an amazing woman in front of me. She took me to a bedroom that had a step ladder already placed. She asked me to remove boxes from the cabinets near the ceiling. I said alright. I climbed on the ladder and started to slowly remove the boxes.
As I was removing the first box I looked down at her to ask where did she want the box placed. But what I saw made me very happy. She was staring at my bulge. “Umm. Mansi?”
She got startled and said, “Yes yes. Just give it to me. I’ll put it down.”
I was a little surprised. Because the box wasn’t that heavy, and if she could take the box from me she could have done it on her own. As I handed her the boxes my mind was again flooded with naughty ideas.
Did she just make this excuse to meet me? Did she want to do something else? I wasn’t sure if what I was thinking was right. After I removed the boxes she said we should rest for sometime. And we sat on the bed. She offered me water and we spoke a little.
Now she was facing me so I had the view of her breasts. For a small woman, she had amazing breasts. I was guessing they were around 32B or C. She saw me checking out her breasts and asked me in a seductive voice, “Like what you see?”
“Of course! They…I mean you are beautiful!”
She laughed and said, “Yeah sure you were looking at my face!”
I laughed and asked her, “I noticed you staring too.”
“Oh did you? But it was right in front of me! Where else should I look?” She said innocently.
“I don’t mind! It’s a compliment to me.”
I started moving a little closer to her. I knew it was now or never. If this wasn’t a call for moving it ahead I don’t know what was. I edged closer to her. I hoped she wouldn’t move back and she didn’t!
“You can call me anytime you want. I can help you out with things other than moving boxes.”
My heart was pounding so hard she could probably hear it. She smiled and said, “Today wasn’t about the boxes.”
She had tight-fitting clothes on. A blue tight top that just made her breasts pop out. She was wearing jet black yoga pants which were literally looking like her second skin. You could see her amazing figure.
“Hey! C’mon in.”
“Hi, Mansi! You needed to talk?”
“Actually I needed your help with moving some stuff. My husband’s out of town. They are too heavy for me.”
“Sure. No problem. I am always ready to help beautiful women….haha.”
“Oh aren’t you the best,” she said and she looked at me and gave me the sexiest smiles ever.
As she was leading me to a room, I was checking out her behind. Her legs showed that she spent her time on lower body exercises. Her calves were toned and her thighs were something I would drool on!
Her ass, the only way I can describe it was that all I wanted to do was spank that nice ass. Because I was checking her out I started getting a boner. A bulge was forming in my pants. I was getting slightly conscious about it but I couldn’t figure out how I could stop it.
I mean I had such an amazing woman in front of me. She took me to a bedroom that had a step ladder already placed. She asked me to remove boxes from the cabinets near the ceiling. I said alright. I climbed on the ladder and started to slowly remove the boxes.
As I was removing the first box I looked down at her to ask where did she want the box placed. But what I saw made me very happy. She was staring at my bulge. “Umm. Mansi?”
She got startled and said, “Yes yes. Just give it to me. I’ll put it down.”
I was a little surprised. Because the box wasn’t that heavy, and if she could take the box from me she could have done it on her own. As I handed her the boxes my mind was again flooded with naughty ideas.
Did she just make this excuse to meet me? Did she want to do something else? I wasn’t sure if what I was thinking was right. After I removed the boxes she said we should rest for sometime. And we sat on the bed. She offered me water and we spoke a little.
Now she was facing me so I had the view of her breasts. For a small woman, she had amazing breasts. I was guessing they were around 32B or C. She saw me checking out her breasts and asked me in a seductive voice, “Like what you see?”
“Of course! They…I mean you are beautiful!”
She laughed and said, “Yeah sure you were looking at my face!”
I laughed and asked her, “I noticed you staring too.”
“Oh did you? But it was right in front of me! Where else should I look?” She said innocently.
“I don’t mind! It’s a compliment to me.”
I started moving a little closer to her. I knew it was now or never. If this wasn’t a call for moving it ahead I don’t know what was. I edged closer to her. I hoped she wouldn’t move back and she didn’t!
“You can call me anytime you want. I can help you out with things other than moving boxes.”
My heart was pounding so hard she could probably hear it. She smiled and said, “Today wasn’t about the boxes.”
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी हम अकेले हैं.