08-08-2019, 12:16 PM
I am very fond of watching movies. But my hubby has no time to accompany me to movie halls and I usually go with my friends. I thought Raja would be a great company for watching movies and one afternoon he & I went to a movie. Though I drive our car myself for my personal use, Raja offered to drive as he just got his licence. He assured me he can drive well and his parents allow him to drive. I thought it was a good idea to be driven by a man I admire and was happy to sit by his side. As I watched him driving, I was enamoured at his manliness adorned by jeans and open neck red t-shirt. As we got down in front of the movie hall, I held his hand and felt very proud. A few young girls looked at us and I wondered what they thought. I felt thrilled like a young woman going out with her boyfriend for the first time.
We were seated in the last row in the upper floor. The spectators were mostly youngsters and they were in the ground floor, where the tickets are cheaper.The upper floor was almost deserted. It was an English movie with a young heroine, who fell in love with her middle aged professor. When they kissed for the first time, I couldn't help holding Raja's hand. I felt wonderful as he softly pressed my hand and slowly brought it up to his lips. I was totally enchanted as he touched the tips of my fingers with his tongue. A little later, I kissed his hand softly to let him know that I loved what he did. I wasn't sure how much of my emotions could be shown and gradually disengaged my hand.
As the romantic scenes continued one after the other, I held his arm and placed it around my waist. I felt so very secured at his strong arms. After a while I realised I was completely moist with love, so much so that juices of my love was dripping down my thighs. Then there was this scene in which the girl and the man were swimming naked and both their backs were shown in full nude as they undressed and jumped into water. The scene became very exciting as they were kissing inside water. One could see the hint of the girl's breast, with the man's hand on it. For me, the girl scratching the man's hairy chest was most exciting. At this point of time, Raja's hand firmly gripped my waist and I clutched his thigh with my nails dipping in his skin thorough his jeans. As the scene was over, both of us realised that we were emotionally & physically carried away too much and withdrew our hands.
As the movie was over, none us left our seats but for completely different reasons. I felt that my petticoat was wet and I was still dripping. I wanted to check if my sari got wet also. Raja was obviously had a big hard on and waited for it to subside. Finally after we came out, we both rushed to toilets. Inside the closed doors, I wiped my thighs and pussy with tissue and was relieved to see that wetness of my sari was not noticeable. As I came out Raja was waiting for me and his hardness had disappeared. I wondered if he jerked off or just had a pee.
As Raja drove the car I asked him how did he like the movie.
He said with a broad smile, "It is very romantic and touches one's heart. But I liked it more because you were with me. How did you like it?"
This was so much of a candid expression for his amorous feeling for me I was simply overwhelmed. I was in dilemma how I should respond. I was eager to express my tender feeling for him but was restrained, not by my social inhibitions but by the natural feminine shyness.
My answer guarded my emotional feeling, "The movie is wonderful, but one must have the right company to enjoy it fully."
As it was getting dark Raja asked me, "Would you like to stop for a while at the promenade by the side of the river? I am told it's very nice in the evening."
Though I was delighted at the idea, I played in the defensive and said, "That's a place where a young guy like you should take his girlfriend."
He said, "I don't know about girlfriends. But I am sure I will enjoy if you are with me."
As we parked by the riverside it was quite dark. We walked along the riverside and found an empty bench. As we sat there, Raja was very close to me and our bodies were in touch. He placed his arm around me in such a way that he touched my exposed waist. His hand didn't remain at one place and it moved over my hips and then softly touched the side of my boob.
I realised that Raja, having received some encouragement in the movie hall, is now tending to show his male aggressiveness. I thought I wouldn't resist and watch how far he goes. I was half expecting him to touch me more closely and wondered at what point I should resist. But he didn't go any further. Possibly he was apprehensive of my reaction.
We chatted for a while, but very soon we ran out of topic. Both of us were unable to talk as our minds were in turmoil. I rested my head on his chest and felt heavenly. Raja caressed my cheeks with his fingers and I was completely mesmerised.
After a while Raja hesitantly asked me if he could lie down with his head on my lap. I silently shifted to one end of the bench and he lied down with his head resting on my thighs. The touch of his thick hair on my thighs created a strange sensation in me. I ran my fingers through his dense hair and enjoyed the feel. I was enjoying every moment and felt as if I was in dreamland. I slowly caressed his face and chest with my fingers. From time to time, I bent down and kissed his cheeks and forehead. After enjoying our closeness for a long time, we headed for the riverside restaurant.
As we were climbing up the stairs leading to the restaurant, I suddenly noticed that Raja's face had several prominent marks of my lipstick. Though I loved those marks outlining the shape of my lips, I shuddered to think of the embarrassment of people in the restaurant seeing those. I hurriedly took out tissues from my handbag and wiped his face clean. Raja noticed that my lipstick was completely smeared and cleaned my lips with a tissue. His touch on my lips was awfully exciting.
The restaurant had only a few young couples and was, by large empty. We took a table by the window overlooking the river and sat opposite to each other. We ordered apple pie for Raja and ice cream for me. After we were served, I took a spoonful of ice cream and fed him. In turn, he fed me a spoonful of apple pie. By the time we finished, we realised that Raja virtually had the entire ice cream and I had all of the apple pie. While feeding him, I touched his legs with my feet. Raja quickly slipped out his feet from the strapped sandals and played on my feet with his toes. He slowly pushed his feet up my legs under the sari. His toes slowly moved on my legs giving me a tingling sensation. We enormously enjoyed this touching game.
We drove back home in complete silence. I was unable to believe that this romantic evening was a real one and not a dream. Looking back in the past, I felt that I never enjoyed the company of a man so much, not even after marriage nor during college days. While I felt very much emotionally attached to him, the liberated woman in me prompted me to possess this man completely, even if it was for only a few days. Lust started dominating me and I knew that time has now come to end years of starvation and satiate my physical desire.
I had disturbed sleep through out the night. I was haunted both by suppressed libido and my pent up emotions. As I lied awake beside my snoring husband, I kept on thinking of best ways to physically entice this young stud. I had to make myself so desirable to him that he very intensely wants to make love to me.
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We were seated in the last row in the upper floor. The spectators were mostly youngsters and they were in the ground floor, where the tickets are cheaper.The upper floor was almost deserted. It was an English movie with a young heroine, who fell in love with her middle aged professor. When they kissed for the first time, I couldn't help holding Raja's hand. I felt wonderful as he softly pressed my hand and slowly brought it up to his lips. I was totally enchanted as he touched the tips of my fingers with his tongue. A little later, I kissed his hand softly to let him know that I loved what he did. I wasn't sure how much of my emotions could be shown and gradually disengaged my hand.
As the romantic scenes continued one after the other, I held his arm and placed it around my waist. I felt so very secured at his strong arms. After a while I realised I was completely moist with love, so much so that juices of my love was dripping down my thighs. Then there was this scene in which the girl and the man were swimming naked and both their backs were shown in full nude as they undressed and jumped into water. The scene became very exciting as they were kissing inside water. One could see the hint of the girl's breast, with the man's hand on it. For me, the girl scratching the man's hairy chest was most exciting. At this point of time, Raja's hand firmly gripped my waist and I clutched his thigh with my nails dipping in his skin thorough his jeans. As the scene was over, both of us realised that we were emotionally & physically carried away too much and withdrew our hands.
As the movie was over, none us left our seats but for completely different reasons. I felt that my petticoat was wet and I was still dripping. I wanted to check if my sari got wet also. Raja was obviously had a big hard on and waited for it to subside. Finally after we came out, we both rushed to toilets. Inside the closed doors, I wiped my thighs and pussy with tissue and was relieved to see that wetness of my sari was not noticeable. As I came out Raja was waiting for me and his hardness had disappeared. I wondered if he jerked off or just had a pee.
As Raja drove the car I asked him how did he like the movie.
He said with a broad smile, "It is very romantic and touches one's heart. But I liked it more because you were with me. How did you like it?"
This was so much of a candid expression for his amorous feeling for me I was simply overwhelmed. I was in dilemma how I should respond. I was eager to express my tender feeling for him but was restrained, not by my social inhibitions but by the natural feminine shyness.
My answer guarded my emotional feeling, "The movie is wonderful, but one must have the right company to enjoy it fully."
As it was getting dark Raja asked me, "Would you like to stop for a while at the promenade by the side of the river? I am told it's very nice in the evening."
Though I was delighted at the idea, I played in the defensive and said, "That's a place where a young guy like you should take his girlfriend."
He said, "I don't know about girlfriends. But I am sure I will enjoy if you are with me."
As we parked by the riverside it was quite dark. We walked along the riverside and found an empty bench. As we sat there, Raja was very close to me and our bodies were in touch. He placed his arm around me in such a way that he touched my exposed waist. His hand didn't remain at one place and it moved over my hips and then softly touched the side of my boob.
I realised that Raja, having received some encouragement in the movie hall, is now tending to show his male aggressiveness. I thought I wouldn't resist and watch how far he goes. I was half expecting him to touch me more closely and wondered at what point I should resist. But he didn't go any further. Possibly he was apprehensive of my reaction.
We chatted for a while, but very soon we ran out of topic. Both of us were unable to talk as our minds were in turmoil. I rested my head on his chest and felt heavenly. Raja caressed my cheeks with his fingers and I was completely mesmerised.
After a while Raja hesitantly asked me if he could lie down with his head on my lap. I silently shifted to one end of the bench and he lied down with his head resting on my thighs. The touch of his thick hair on my thighs created a strange sensation in me. I ran my fingers through his dense hair and enjoyed the feel. I was enjoying every moment and felt as if I was in dreamland. I slowly caressed his face and chest with my fingers. From time to time, I bent down and kissed his cheeks and forehead. After enjoying our closeness for a long time, we headed for the riverside restaurant.
As we were climbing up the stairs leading to the restaurant, I suddenly noticed that Raja's face had several prominent marks of my lipstick. Though I loved those marks outlining the shape of my lips, I shuddered to think of the embarrassment of people in the restaurant seeing those. I hurriedly took out tissues from my handbag and wiped his face clean. Raja noticed that my lipstick was completely smeared and cleaned my lips with a tissue. His touch on my lips was awfully exciting.
The restaurant had only a few young couples and was, by large empty. We took a table by the window overlooking the river and sat opposite to each other. We ordered apple pie for Raja and ice cream for me. After we were served, I took a spoonful of ice cream and fed him. In turn, he fed me a spoonful of apple pie. By the time we finished, we realised that Raja virtually had the entire ice cream and I had all of the apple pie. While feeding him, I touched his legs with my feet. Raja quickly slipped out his feet from the strapped sandals and played on my feet with his toes. He slowly pushed his feet up my legs under the sari. His toes slowly moved on my legs giving me a tingling sensation. We enormously enjoyed this touching game.
We drove back home in complete silence. I was unable to believe that this romantic evening was a real one and not a dream. Looking back in the past, I felt that I never enjoyed the company of a man so much, not even after marriage nor during college days. While I felt very much emotionally attached to him, the liberated woman in me prompted me to possess this man completely, even if it was for only a few days. Lust started dominating me and I knew that time has now come to end years of starvation and satiate my physical desire.
I had disturbed sleep through out the night. I was haunted both by suppressed libido and my pent up emotions. As I lied awake beside my snoring husband, I kept on thinking of best ways to physically entice this young stud. I had to make myself so desirable to him that he very intensely wants to make love to me.
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