Adultery Transformation of Bhabhi

[maverickmojo10]

After Meera and I got married, due to jobs and promotions we moved to Mumbai. For first 2 years we rented a one-bedroom apartment near to both of our offices. It was dingy hole and small enough for just the two us to get cosy. With some help from our parents, we were finally able to buy our own two-bedroom apartment in Mumbai suburbs. It was a nice compound with four, eighteen story towers. We were on the tenth floor, and that came a premium; but the views were great from the small balcony on our living room. On each floor there were four flats. Each apartment has a 50-meter open corridor that connects the apartment’s main door to the lift lobby. Many apartment owners have chosen to get the corridor covered to have extra rooms. Since we are a new family, we didn’t feel the need to get this corridor covered.

On our floor there are two other apartments that are occupied and one is empty. The apartment next to us on the right is occupied by a retired gentleman – Mr. Solanki. He is a colourful personality, tries to make adult jokes with younger women that he meets. He even made a sexual pass at my wife when we moved in. Meera, being city educated and bold, gave him a piece of her mind and he has been on his best behaviour since.

The apartment on our left is empty and the apartment opposite of ours is occupied by the Saxena’s. Sanjay is about forty-five years old and works in a automobile parts manufacturing company, in the sales division and has to travel about 10 days in a month. His wife Sunita is a smoking hot MILF in the truest sense. Sultry complexion coupled with sharp features and slightly open lips. She was quite a sight to behold. Her tits were nice grabbable and firm not too heavy or sagging for a mother of two. It is difficult to imagine how she birthed two boys out of her vagina and still her hips had nice curvature and not a phat ass. During the day she typically attires herself in sarees that are dbangd traditionally with decent blouses; and she would go out a 2 pm to pick up her boys from the bus stop. Even though she was about forty years old, she struck up a friendship with Meera who was 15 years junior to her and many a times she would have tea with her in the evening or bring over some snacks.

For two years, I witnessed Sunita Bhabhi’s growing sensuality and ease with both Meera and me. Although she was never provocatively dressed, but she was discussing intimate matters with Meera. And slowing both our families become friends and many a weekend night were spent on partying at either of our apartments with food and liquor. Sanjay was fine, not too boring but I entertained him mostly to be close to his sultry wife Sunita and anyways Meera was friends with her.