I am an Indian Singaporean, aged 55, married and currently working in the construction industry in Singapore. Over the years, many Indian workers from all over India have come to work in Singapore and I have known many of them. They have become good friends and sometimes, we spend weekends together.
During the pandemic, a lot of them suffered as work was limited and they could not go back to see their families or children. Some shared their frustration with me about being indebted and not being able to service their loans. So, when the borders were opened, a lot of them took a long break and returned to their homes for a break.
As for me, I too intended to take a break and wanted to go to India for a holiday. As usual, I was telling my friends of my intention to travel to Tamilnadu for a break of 3 weeks. A worker by the name of Palani from Tanjore requested me to pay a visit to his family in Tanjore.
He requested that I pass them some cash from him and assure them that he was well. He told me that his wife was suffering the most as theirs was a love marriage and the family was ignoring the plight of his wife.
I told him that I will make a short trip to Tanjore and will help him with his request. He then handed the money to be passed to me.
To cut a long story short, I was in India and during the last week of my holiday, I went to meet my worker Palani’s wife. I was staying at hotel Oriental Towers which was a decent hotel and asked her to meet me there.
When she arrived, I was taken aback by her beauty. It was simplistic but she had all the ingredients in the right places. She came with her two children. As per customary, I asked about their welfare and travel and so forth.
My south Indian worker’s wife was very friendly and talked quite a bit. She told me that it was a good break for her since my friend came to Singapore. Hearing this and wanting to spend more time with her, I asked if she would care to show me around Tanjore. She obliged.
The day was spent on tours around Tanjore temples, parks, shopping centers, etc. I bought sweets, ice cream and even a saree for Palani’s wife and we had lunch and bought dinner for her and the children.
By the time we returned to the hotel, it was late. She wanted to return home but the children were tired. So I asked her to stay in the hotel room and maybe bring me around the next day as well. The children insisted that they stay and seeing the insistence of the children, she agreed.
We then went to the room. Once the AC was turned on, the children fell asleep almost immediately. I was sweaty and tired from the walking of the day but my worker’s sexy Tamil wife being near me added excitement to me.
I asked her to take a shower and get some rest. She said that she will really need it.
She went to the toilet but she called me from the inside. I enquired on what was happening and she said she wanted a hot shower but the thing seemed not to be working.
I went into the bathroom and the scene totally blew me off. My worker’s Tamil wife was only in her petticoat, tied up to the top of her breast. Her nipple could be seen protruding from the petticoat. I was completely turned on, my penis started to get erect. Although I don’t claim to have an enormous penis, the boner could still be seen. She noticed it as well!
I tried to hide the fact and tried to adjust the water heater for her. But, somehow, I just wanted to touch and feel her. I intentionally brushed my body against her and after adjusting the shower, I was on my way going out reluctantly.
Suddenly, my worker’s wife asked me if she was not desirable! I was shocked. I told her that I would give anything to fuck her right then. She boldly asked, “Why don’t you do it then?”
I couldn’t believe my ears. With the presence of her children the entire day, she had seemed to be a normal mother and she had behaved with all propriety all day. Now the slutty side of her has come out! I immediately moved in, kissing her on her face, neck, ears and her back. She was responding with all the correct seductive moves.
Her body was shaking and her hands were grabbing my penis and stroking it. We then moved into full gear. I couldn’t wait to see her in all her glory and so, I removed the petticoat. She had hair under her armpits and pubic area. The sweat smell from the day was clearly coming from her but in that moment of ecstasy, who cared.
I laid my south Indian worker’s wife on the floor of the bathroom and started to kiss her all over her body. Her facial expressions and her body responding to my touches were turning me on.
Within a few minutes, she wanted me to enter her pussy. I slowly inserted my penis into the worker’s horny Tamil wife’s pussy. It was so wet that it slipped inside smoothly. She hugged me tightly. Her pussy was tight as well. I savored the moment of entry for a few seconds. Then I slowly started to pound her. The hard bathroom floor made my pounding seem harder on her and she was responding most delightfully. Within two minutes, I came.
I laid on top of my worker’s wife, kissing her and telling her that she was a great fuck. She was very delighted to hear that. As with any new fuck, the urge does not end with the first fuck. During the night, we had two more sex sessions and that involved a lot of licking and sucking.
The next morning, both of us were tired to go anywhere. But, as the kids were promised a day out, we brought them to some places. My hands were constantly wandering into her whenever we sat together! I extended my stay by another two days.
When I left her and the kids, I knew that I was going to miss her and I knew what kind of hell Palani must be going through. She was one hell of a sex bomb which I have not even seen in any other girl. I would love to hear any comments please sent them to me at [email protected] or [email protected]