This story is part of the My Act As Reserved And Conservative series
Hello, my dear sexy boys and girls. I am Neha and I am back with another encounter which took place a few years ago.
Thanks a lot for your overwhelming response to my previous stories and please keep continue this good work. I am really trying my best to take in all the points and suggestions you guys have been giving me in these days. Hope this story meets that expectations.
Well, for the first time readers of Desi Tales, I am Neha and I am from Indore.
I live in Mumbai and I am working as a Marketing Head in an MNC. I have a beautiful face and gorgeous body. I don’t like to keep the art unnoticed and thus would like to expose the curves and my legs to the art lovers. I am not ashamed or feeling guilty about this. Hope you guys agree.
This incident happened when I was a senior marketing executive in my company. I have already been referred as a slut, bitch, whore, prostitute etc by my colleagues in Bangalore. I got transferred to Mumbai and I thought to myself to change my profile and see the response.
Of course, as I told before, I am not ashamed of what I have been called so far as I really don’t care what others think of me. Because regardless of what they say, still they use to stare at my body parts and secretly would want me to behave as one they use to call me. So, I am not worried about the hypocrisy of the people.
I just need to see what people see in me. I wanted to change everything about me. My dressing, my walking style, my way of seeing things, everything.
So, once I reached Mumbai, I soon got a flat and shared it with one of my co-worker Seema. She is in the marketing department as well and we were good friends.
The regular readers of my stories would know about my friend as I used to share a secret relationship with her younger brother once. Anyways, I use to dress in a traditional way. I use to wear churidar or sari to the office or any other places.
Opposite to my flat was a lovely couple. They are Amit and Vaishali. Amit was working in an IT company while Vaishali was working in a Call Center.
Since she was working in a call center, she uses to work on night shifts. They were looking very happy but I didn’t identify the gap between them which I came to one day. I have to cross their home to reach my flat.
Whenever I cross their home, Amit uses to smile at me and I will give him a light smile like conservative girls smiles at their neighbor.
One day, I was at my home and the pipe in my bathroom was blocked. I was not sure whom to call.
So, I came out and was looking for the security. But he was out to buy something. I was wearing a nighty. Amit came there and was looking at me and he sensed something was wrong with me.
Amit: Hello, Something wrong?
Me: Yes. The pipe in my washroom is blocked and I don’t know whom to call.
A: Wait. I have a plumber’s number. Let me call him.
Me: Thanks a lot.
He was talking to him in Marathi, which I don’t understand, for three minutes.
A: Seems, he will be here after three hours.
Me: Oh…Three hours?
A: Yes.
Me: Uh… Do you have any other plumber’s number by any chance?
A: No. Any urgent?
Me: Actually, I need to bath. It is okay. I will wait.
A: You can use mine.
Me: It is okay.
A: Please, feel free. It is okay. I don’t mind.
Me: Is your wife in?
A: She will be home in an hour.
Me: Okay. I will come after an hour then. Sorry. Don’t get me wrong.
A: No. No. I completely understand.
He was thinking that I do not want to create any problem in a married couple’s home. So after an hour, I heard my doorbell. I answered,
A: My wife is home. You can come.
Me: So sorry that I made you come here.
A: It is okay. I will be at my home. You can come anytime you want.
Me: Thanks a lot.
After an hour, I went to his home wearing a nighty and took the clothes and towel with me. I had a nice shower and came home. I was really horny that time. I purposely went to his home without a bra and panty. I exposed my erect nipples to him and noticed him staring my nipples.
Even, while showering, I imagined as if Amit was with me in the shower. We were playing with each other’s body under the shower. Our both the bodies getting wet and shining made us horny. I grabbed his hard tool and took it into my mouth. I started to suck his penis very hard and gave him a nice blowjob.
Meanwhile, he grabbed my boobs and was massaging them. He pinched my nipples and pulled them hard. This pain was making me hornier and increased the phase of sucking his tool.
After sucking him for a while, he came in my mouth and I spit them out and we hugged each other under the shower for a long time. I wish everything would come true but none happened. I thought this avatar is blocking me from getting fucked by Amit but something else happened. I will tell the rest in the next post.
Please guys, wait for a while as the main part is coming in the next post. Till then, keep rocking guys and rate my story if you like it and comment to [email protected]