Hello all. I hope you all are doing good. This is a real incident that happened with my colony friend’s mother. I’m Rahul, 30 and 6 feet tall, working in an MNC.
This is from the last year when the 2nd wave of Corona was over, and the restrictions were removed. When the restrictions lifted, I joined the gym back as I gained weight. I think all have gained due to lockdown and continuous sitting due to WFH.
I used to go to the gym in the morning, and only a few people used to come as the fear was still there. One fine morning my dad was not feeling well. I skipped the gym and went in the evening.
I was walking on the treadmill, and suddenly, someone tapped my shoulder. I removed my earbuds and turned back and saw it was Reema (name changed) aunty. Reema aunty was my colony friend’s mom.
My friend was 4 years older than me, and we used to play cricket together. Also, she knows my mother as well. We came out of the gym as loud music was playing in there.
R – Hey Rahul, how are you?
Me – Namaste aunty, I’m good. How are you?
R – I’m good. Where have you been nowadays? You don’t even come home now after your friend left.
Me – Aunty, the workload has increased a lot due to WFH, so just busy with work. You tell aunty how your job is going (she was working in a government bank).
R – As usual. Come home someday.
Me – Sure, aunty.
We went inside the gym and used to pass smile whenever we met. Reema aunty has changed a lot over the years. Maybe I felt so because I had never seen her in t-shirt and track pants.
After that day, whenever I used to go to the gym in the evening, we chatted and exercised. She used to come with one of her friends. She insisted that I come to her house. I used to say, “Yes, aunty would surely visit someday soon.”
My friend used to live just less than 500 m from my house. It was Friday evening. I was done with my exercise and leaving when I saw Aunty climbing the stairs.
That was the first time I saw aunty’s boobs jiggling while coming upstairs. She stopped after seeing me.
R – Did you come early today?
Me (staring at her boobs as aunty was breathing heavily) – Yes, aunty, there was not much work in the office, so came early.
R – Well, then let’s go to my house today. It’s been a long time.
Me – But aunty, what about your workout?
R – I will do it tomorrow.
Me – Okay. Let’s go then.
We reached her house. She gave me the water, and we sat on the sofa and started talking.
Me – So, aunty, are you alone? Where is uncle?
R – He is no more between us. 3 years back, he had a cardiac arrest.
Me – I’m so sorry, aunty. I never knew this, nor did my friend tell me about it.
R – It’s fine – no need to say sorry. I’m habitual now staying alone, and I don’t want my son to come back since he has a good job.
Me – Yes, that’s true.
R – I keep meeting your mother in the market, and she was telling me that they will start looking for a girl for you.
I blushed.
R – I told her that nowadays everyone has a gf and they marry them only. Btw you must be having gf right?
Me – No, aunty. I’m single.
R – Don’t lie, beta. Tell me. I won’t tell your mom.
Me – Seriously, aunty, I don’t have one. If I had, I would have told my parents about her.
Aunty served me cold coffee, and we had it while chitchatting. I left her house and messaged her around 10 pm.
Me – Thank you for the coffee, aunty.
R – You’re most welcome. Had your dinner?
Me – No, aunty, the cold coffee was heavy. I will have some noodles and then sleep.
We started chatting, and it lasted for 1 hour that night.
R – I’m feeling good today. I’ve chatted for a long time.
Me – Aunty, message me whenever you feel bored or alone. I’m usually free after 8 pm.
R – That’s so kind of you.
I slept after wishing her a good night. From that day, we started chatting daily. We asked each other how their day was and what we had for lunch/dinner. Then at once, she asked.
R – Hope you didn’t tell anyone about our chatting?
Me – Who will I tell, aunty?
R – Don’t know, maybe your mom or your friends?
Me – Why should I tell them?
R – Just asking.
Me – I’m matured enough, aunty. I know what to share and with whom to share. So don’t worry about it.
She got relieved.
R – Better it should be between us.
Me – Yup.
I slept after that. I checked my WhatsApp. There was a deleted message by her.
Me – What did you delete?
R – Nothing.
Me – What was it about?
R – Nothing, just a joke.
Me – Send it again, please.
R – No, you won’t like it.
Me – Send na.
She sent a double-meaning joke, and I laughed at it.
Me – This was good.
R – My kitty party group ladies share these jokes.
Me – Okay. I can share if you want.
Double meaning and nonveg jokes started being exchanged between us. We started attracting each other one day, she said.
R – I think we should limit our chat.
Me – Why, aunty? Did anything happen?
R – Nothing just…
Me – Tell me, please don’t keep it to yourself.
R – I think I’m getting attracted to your chat, and I also feel that I’m coming in between your job.
Me – Not at all, aunty. My office stops at 7 pm, and I’m free. Well, if you wish that, we won’t chat much.
R – Promised your job is not affected.
Me – Yes, pucca, promise.
She felt relieved. She told me that her e-commerce parcel came today. She didn’t get time to open it so that she would check the stuff. I thought in mind that she must have ordered lingerie as well.
Me – What did you buy?
R – Just a few clothes for home.
Me – For home? I think that e-commerce sells clothes for women and not for the home.
R – Very funny. I have ordered clothes to wear at home.
Me – Ok, ok. So what did you buy?
R – Why are you so interested?
Me – Tell na.
R – Nighty and …
Me – And?
R – Nothing, leave it.
Me – Aunty…
R – 2 pairs of UG.
Me – Now, what is this UG?
R – Undergarments.
Me – Bra and panties, you could have said clearly.
R – Shut up, you naughty boy.
Me – So aunty will look hot in those UGs.
R – Shut up, and goodnight.
Me – Sorry, aunty.
The message didn’t reach her as she put her data off. The next day was the second Saturday, and it was her day off. She messaged me in the afternoon.
R – Are you free today?
Me – Yes, tell me.
R – Nothing was getting bored at home.
Me – You want to go on a drive?
She instantly said yes.
Me – Be ready in an hour. I’ll pick you up from the gym, and we’ll go from there.
She came in tight white leggings and brown kurti. She immediately sat inside the car, and I took it on the highway. We decided to go to the nearby dam and spend some time there.
We were talking random stuff from here and there until we reached the dam, and there were a few groups of people in the park coming for a picnic. We walked near the dam, and she said.
R – After a long time, I got a chance to travel like this. Otherwise, my life was a pendulum between bank and home. Thanks to you.
Me – Don’t say thanks to me. Say thanks to yourself that you have thought of enjoying life again.
Aunty looked at me with a smile and said – Kaafi mature ho gaye ho (you have grown old enough).
Me – Let’s go.
We sat inside the car, and aunty said:
R – You’ve become naughty too.
Me – Oh, is it?
R – Yes.
Me – Then, tell me that you are wearing the same set of bra and panties which you bought the other day.
R – What, yaar, Rahul again?
She said in a soft and seductive voice. I rested my left hand on her right thighs, which made her breathing heavy, and so was mine.
Me – Tell na, aunty.
R – Yes, I’m.
I softly squeezed her thigh. We were looking into each other’s eyes. I put my hand on her pussy, and she didn’t respond. I started massaging her pussy over her leggings, and she started smooching me by holding my face.
I took her in my arms and deep smooched her. Suddenly, she turned back and said it was wrong and asked to go home. We didn’t talk, and I dropped her at the gym where her scooty was parked.
I came back home and messaged her multiple time’s sorry messages but no response from her.
So, guys, this was the first part of the story. Read the next part of how we made love in each other’s arms. Till then, do let me know how you liked the story. Any girl/woman/lady/aunty who wants a nice chat can ping me at [email protected].