Hello everyone, I am Manish (32), and I work in the IT domain. I am going to talk about an Indian lady Ramsha whom I was matched with, on a dating app in 2017. Ramsha was 31 when I first met her in Hyderabad. She being a divorcee and having a 9-year-old son did not think I was an appropriate match.
So, she decided to ignore me after her first meeting. I switched cities in 2018 and moved to Bangalore.
However, things changed in 2020 and eventually, we crossed paths during the lockdown again when she moved to Bangalore just a couple of months before the lockdown. She couldn’t go back to her hometown and had very little acquaintance in the city.
We were on LinkedIn and she found out that I was working in Bangalore as well. All of a sudden when I received a call from her, I thought she must have called for some professional reference or something along similar lines.
However, her tone was pretty welcoming and she started asking if I was staying in Bangalore and how I was managing my daily chores. The conversation ended with me asking her to meet after the lockdown ends in 7 days and also let me know in case she required any help.
As it turned out, the lockdown was supposed to be extended to 21 days and she called up immediately and asked me if I would mind staying at her place (2 km away from my home). I wondered how a responsible mother of one, would actually call me and ask me to stay together. I asked her to wait until midnight so that I could figure out a way to move to her place.
I somehow managed to get to her place at 1 am and discovered that the watchman had locked it. I called her up and she came down to get the lock opened. She was wearing a loose tee and tracks and seemed sleepy already. While my hormone levels kept increasing, I wasn’t able to believe if it was really happening and I hoped that the lockdown indeed stays for the next 14 days.
I entered and I found her flat quite empty with only 1 person staying (as per her, her colleague went home). I kept talking about the past 3 years, about her kid, her marriage plans and her family.
Soon, it was 2 am. I asked her if she would mind making a coffee. She agreed and went to the washroom to freshen up and make the coffee. In the meantime, I started arranging the stuff that I had packed in the small bag.
I soon realized I had forgotten to bring any shorts or towels. I then rushed to her pretending that I forgot my shorts and would need to go back home and come back. She denied asking me if I would be comfortable wearing her tracks. I further told her that I don’t even have a towel, to which she pretended to be comfortable and got me the towel she just used a while back.
I intentionally went into the washroom, took a bath just to use her towel and asked her for her tracks which eventually were tight for me. I wore it and when she got the coffee and snacks, I stood and stretched and flexed my thighs just for her to notice the shapes the tight track had.
The single mom Ramsha sat on the sofa smiling sheepishly which was when I approached close to her and pinned her shoulders to the couch and stretched her top sideways in such a way that her boobs felt super tight and heavy! I held her for 10-15 seconds and smiled at her. She smiled too.
I stayed quiet but sat close to her, staring at her as she sipped her coffee and thinking about what I will do next. Then I went on to her and dragged her legs properly on the sofa and started smooching her and kissing her neck while pinning her hands to the couch and above her head. Ramsha did feel good and started moaning and moved her legs rapidly in excitement.
I kept smooching and started to grope the sexy divorced Indian lady and cuddle her boobs simultaneously as she moaned in excitement. Then I slowly pulled off her top till the under-boobs and started kissing and licking her there. She resisted and jumped out of pleasure only to find me pinning her down on the couch and pulling off her top.
I didn’t believe it was happening when I looked at her cleavage in her bra and started kissing them and licking the under-boobs and navel while my hands took charge of cuddling her boobs.
I started figuring out the horny single mom’s nipples over her bra and started playing with them. I was pressing them and pinching them and made her moan a little louder. Eventually, her nipples felt erect and suffocated inside. She popped them outside for them to breathe easily. I could sense the blood flow levels pumping in her.
Ramsha grabbed my head as if to ask me to come closer and invite me to suck her nipples. I teased her by kissing her neck. She tried doing the same again and I resisted again. She eventually pushed my head in one of her boobs, indicating them to be sucked. I started sucking Ramsha’s boobs. Her moans went louder as I bit her nipples and tried gulping the major part of her boobs. I made them completely red and pumping while she was breathing heavily.
As the single mom was completely turned on, I dragged her down toward me and started smooching her. She breathed heavily and her saliva was getting exchanged with mine. We both kept enjoying the smooch as one of my hands caressed her boobs and the other slid inside her tracks.
As Ramsha realized I was still in my tops and tracks, she pulled my top and tracks and slid her hands on my innerwear to find the wetness. I pushed myself back on the couch and pulled off her tracks, leaving her in her panties. I started rolling my fingers and slide my hand feeling her butts. She pushed me away and started feeling my dick with her feet, rubbing it over on inners and slowly pulling them off with her feet.
I soon stood up, getting rid of my inners and stood right in front of her as if to say, “You wanted it and here it is saluting your beauty!”
Ramsha pretended to be shy and started holding it as if to give a handjob. I soon grabbed her head by her head and pushed my dick right in front of the sexy single mom’s lips. She acknowledged by giving me heavenly space in her mouth and sucking the little thing until her throat choked.
I slid my fingers inside her pussy and she started adjusting her lower body as if to support me to reach them easily while she continued sucking my dick.
I started to suck her juices in the pussy which made her more loud as she sucked. Realizing that she was getting too noisy, I asked her to stop and made her sit on the couch. I knelt down to suck her pussy. I put my fingers in her mouth to suppress her moans. She soon became very juicy inside and I knew that if I stop there, I would be cursed.
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However, I pause here and end part one, for you to share your valuable feedback and any suggestions on [email protected]. I will be back with part 2 with intense fucking with the divorced woman.
Thanks for your patience.