Sheeba had ordered for the food delivery from the nearby restaurant. She knew the owner of the place very well since he too stays in the same apartment building. She had been their regular customer and she knew pretty everyone working there. None knew about her cougar lust.
They are not a big restaurant and hence they had only one guy for the home delivery. He was Kumar and he was from Andhra Pradesh. The tall, dusky handsome man of 25 years old. Sheeba used to work till six and she would reach her home by seven. So, before she left her office, she would call the owner of the restaurant and give him the order for the dinner.
By the time she reaches the home, the delivery boy would be waiting for her. She would take the food and would pay the bill by the end of every week. On weekends, she used to go the restaurant on her own and would have food there if she feels lazy enough to cook. So, this had been her weekly routine. Since she had aged and was turning 45, she felt very lazy to do all the works by herself. So, she made of habit of having food from the restaurant on daily basis. She stopped cooking.
Back in the restaurant, the guys in the kitchen started to make fun of Kumar.
Cook: Hey, Kumar. So, you are going to Sheeba’s home again today. Right?
Cook: Buy some condom on the way yaar. You will never know what would happen in her home.
Kumar: (With a shy smile) Stop it bhiya. You always like pulling my legs.
Cook2: No Kumar. Seriously. Do as he tells you. You are going to her home daily and do you think we are fools. We all know that you are having sex with that woman.
Kumar: Oh god. You too? Please stop it. She is like my mother. She is 45 now.
Cook2: But she doesn’t look like 45. She really likes you. Try her once.
Kumar: No. Stop teasing me. And keep it low. Our owner has arrived. He might hear you.
Cook2: Who knows? Even he has a feeling for her. Have you seen the way he talks to her? If she comes in half-skirt then that’s it. He would make her sit in the front chair till her order gets ready. For the whole time, he would be looking at her thighs.
Cook2: Yes. You haven’t seen his eyes. My god, I wonder sometimes that is he really taking money from her or he sleeps with her once in a week?
Cook: I think he is sleeping with her.
Kumar: But who will sleep with the guy like him, bhiya. Just look at him.
Cook: See how possessive he is (Every worker laughs louder when Kumar moves out of the kitchen feeling shy)
Hearing the loud noise, the restaurant owner came there and yelled at everyone for chatting unnecessarily in the workplace. He hates when people talk a lot in his place. Even when there was no customer.
After a while, he called Kumar and he gave him the parcel.
Owner: Kumar, give it Sheeba. Don’t forget. Yesterday she complained that you were late.
Kumar: But I went there before she reached home.
Owner: Stop the argument and take this. Do your work.
Kumar: Okay sir.
Kumar went to the home in a while and Sheeba was in her home. He noticed her car and he knocked the door. Sheeba opened the door and collected the parcel. She looked at the bill and smiled at him.
Sheeba: Come on in. I will pay you the bill for the month.
Kumar: I have more work today madam.
Sheeba: Didn’t you hear me? I said come in.
Kumar: Okay madam.
He walked in and sat on the sofa in the living room. The door has an automatic lock and so, it got locked as soon as he left the door he was holding while walking in. Soon, from his behind Sheeba hugged him and both fell on the floor. Sheeba was wearing a bra and shorts. She then removed her sleeping robe which she was wearing while opening the door.
Sheeba: Why were you so formal today?
Kumar: Because I was scared that someone might see us.
Sheeba: Are you scared again? Such a coward.
Kumar: Do you know? Today both the cooks in the kitchen were pulling my legs. They were telling me that we have sex every day since I come to the restaurant late every time I come to your home.
Sheeba: Did they find out?
Kumar: No. They were just joking.
Smiling at him, she removed his shirt and pants very carefully. Then, she neatly folded them and placed them on the table. When she turned back, Kumar was standing on her sofa holding his dick in his hands.