As the door to my lift was closing, I saw something that shocked me for the second time. The man enters Neha’s apartment! I was now completely shocked. Why does she have so many middle-aged friends? Why are they in her apartment while she is alone? Various thoughts rushed through my head. I went back to my flat, a bit confused, but brushed it off.
Speaking of Neha, she is one hot girl, dusky skin, in her 30s, but looks like in her 20s. Anyone would take a look at her twice if she is walking on the street, especially at her busty ass. I was often confused why such a hot girl preferred to stay single, she could practically get any guy she wants.
My husband returned. We had dinner. He was in a playful mood, as he was touching his leg against mine below the dinner table. We both started teasing each other and playing with each other. He then made me get up and sit on his lap. We were having dinner that way, me on his lap and we feeding each other. His cock was tight and I could feel it. By its hardness, I knew tonight was the ‘special’ night. We finished our dinner. After that when I was arranging utensils in the kitchen, he came from behind and hugged me tightly. I could feel his dick was even more hard this time. He started smooching on my neck and behind my hair. I said “What are you doing? Wait for some time, I have work to do.” He said “Leave it. Do it tomorrow.” He then picked me up and took me to the bedroom.
There we started smooching hard. I was wearing a green gown. While kissing, he was pressing my boobs from over the gown. He then lifted my gown from below and started rubbing his hand over my panty. Then he took his clothes off while kissing and then, removed my gown. I was now just in a light pink bra and a black panty. He was in his black underwear, which had a huge bulge.
I was excited, and smiling while kissing. He then proceeded to unhook my bra. He started pressing my boobs and pinching my nipples. I was now naked from the top. He made me lie and started sucking on my breasts. He liked sucking breasts a lot. After a good 5 minute suckling of both my breasts, they were completely wet.
He then proceeded downwards, where he lifted my legs over his shoulders. Then with both hands, he removed my panty and put it away. I said naughtily, “Don’t you want to do anything with this panty?” He was confused, and said, “What?” I said ,“Nothing. Some guys like to smell the panties.” He said, “Eww, why would I smell your panty Anita?“ I replied, “I thought men liked to sniff women’s panties!” He said “Huh, those would be stupid, dirty men. Not me”. I nodded in agreement, but was a little disappointed. Atharv did not like extra things in sex. He liked plain, simple sex.
He was surprised to see I had completely shaved for him. He did not like hairs down there. He started tickling my pussy. We both were in a playful mood. My pussy was getting wet. He noticed this and proceeded to remove his underwear. His cock came out throbbing and it felt like it was looking towards me. I didn’t touch it or anything, because he didn’t like that either.
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