This is an encounter with a married lady which happened 4 months back. It is lengthy sex story as I want to explain every moment I spent with her.
I am basically from Chennai and we are an above middle-class family with mom, dad and me. I am 24 yrs old with good looks and athletic physique with a good tool. Recently my father bought a house in Chennai OMR area.
I finished my pg and I was at home waiting to join a company. Since I was idle at home, I use to help in getting a tenant for the new house. I followed the idea of posting the house photos in social network and at times people wish to visit the house in person and see the place. I use to assist them as well. One fine day I got a call from a man (arun) asking the details about the house and requested me if he can see the house personally.
After the discussion, we fixed the timing around 8 in the evening. Since we posted the advertisement stating only families are allowed to contact every time I go to help the people look at our property I will also check out if there are any beautiful girl or ladies in that family. I got ready and reached the house around 7.50 and I was waiting for arun’s call.
After 10 minutes, I saw a Kerala registered car entering the apartment premises and I got a call from arun. I went down to the ground floor to receive them and also wishing there should be any beautiful girl in the car.
He got down from the car with his small kid and his beautiful wife Ramya(name changed). I was excited to see the beautiful Ramya and introduced myself to her. She was wearing a dark blue saree and she bent down to pick her kid in her waist. I got a beautiful view of her navel when she bent down and it gave me a slight hard on.
Arun said they are 4 members and his elder son who is 6 yrs old. Ramya is 34 yrs old married lady from Kerala and the family is living in Chennai for more than 6 years and they speak Tamil very well. I was showing around the house and they liked it because it is in a prime location and I also reduced the rental after a slight bargain.
They told me they can shift in from next month. I am happy to see a beautiful lady coming to our house and I also informed my parents about the rental details. They are also okay with that.
Coming to the story now, they invited our family for the house warming.
I got myself ready to see beautiful Ramya, she was wearing beautiful white Kerala saree and she welcomed me in. I could see lots of family members in the house who has visited for the function.
I took out the chocolates I bought for the kids and gave them and also handed over the gift to the family. The elder son became close to me and he was asking me for more chocolates and I was playing with him for a while.
I was checking out Ramya all the time, her beautiful body, nice hair, beautiful waist and etc. I was about to leave and Ramya told me sorry she couldn’t speak with me much as she was busy with the other guests and invited to visit them some other day. She also added the elder son is going to miss your company.
Finally, I bid goodbye to them and left the place. On the way home I was thinking about an idea to visit the family again.
Around 2 months went and seems no improvement apart from a very random visit from me to play with the kids.
Suddenly, one morning arun called me and complained me about the pipe leakage happening at their place. I was very happy hearing about the complaint and was getting ready to see Ramya. I reached the apartment and to my disappointment the door was locked outside. I called arun and told the same, he said he ll check with Ramya and get back to me.
After few minutes I got a call from arun saying ramya is at her cousin’s place and will be back only in the evening. I got disappointed and reached my home. Next morning again I got a call from arun and told me to visit the apartment and this time he assured me his wife Ramya is at home.
I reached the place again to see her. I rang the bell, there she is the beautiful Ramya opened the door. She was wearing a black saree and a matching blouse. She guided me to see the leaking pipe and I told her I will send a plumber. She then gave me juice and snacks.
As usual, I was playing with her kids and also chatting with Ramya about my education and stuff. Whenever I visit her, I never miss getting a sight of her navel. This time, I dropped something on the floor, she bent to pick that out and yes I got a glimpse of the beautiful sexy navel. I was about to leave my home again, to my surprise she called my name.
Ramya : do you have my number Vishal
Me: no
Ramya: I came to know from arun yesterday you came and I was not at home. Sorry for the inconvenience and she told me to save her number.
Me : saved her number.
Ramya: give missed call to me, so I can save your number.
Me : bid goodbye to her and left the place happily.
Now that I have her number and I was thinking of a way to message her. The next morning I messaged her, the plumber will be at her place around afternoon.
Ramya: thanks Vishal, thanks for the quick action.
Me: no problem you are welcome.
Ramya: did you eat your breakfast?
I couldn’t believe she wanted to hold the conversation further.
Me: yes Ramya, did you ?
Ramya: not yet,I just dropped my elder son at school and I was feeding food to my younger son.
Me : it’s already late, you should eat on time. Wish I can help you.
Ramya : help me how? You going to drop my son at school or cook or handle my younger son with a tongue out smiley.
Me: yes good idea, I don’t mind dropping your son at school or taking care of the younger son. But cooking I cannot do. If I cook, even a dog cannot eat it.
Ramya: ha ha ha. You are funny Vishal.
Me: what you doing now?
Ramya: I am going to eat, you can join me for the breakfast Vishal.
Me: oh thanks, ramya, some other time. And it is amazing to see a young lady wearing saree all the time these days.
Ramya: oh thanks, Vishal, I love saree. Most of my cousins, complement I look good in saree. You tell me do I look good in saree.
Me: yes, you look gorgeous in saree Ramya. Beautiful and young, no one can believe you are married and has two kids.
Ramya: I am flattered. I wish I can give sweets to you for praising me so much.
Me: how do you like me to call you? Ramya or miss beautiful.
Ramya: haha, you can call me Mrs.Beautiful. I am married and old Vishal.
Me: you have to remind me you are married. :p
Ramya: okay Vishal, I am going to eat breakfast and sleep for a while. I will message you later.
I was holding my dick reading the conversation again and again. I was looking at her Whatsapp photo while doing masturbation. Again in the evening, I messaged her did the plumber come. She replied yes and thanked me once again.
After I didn’t message her because her husband might be home in the evening and I don’t want to disturb her. I received a message from her at night saying goodbye and I was busy with my friends and forgot to reply her.
The next day again I sent a message saying good morning.
Ramya: she sent me an angry smiley.
Me: what’s wrong.
Ramya: nothing, you didn’t reply me back last night. But that’s ok good morning. I am eating now. You are invited to join me.
Me : you just invite me for name sake, I know that’s not for real.
Ramya: you can come to our house anytime Vishal.
Me: so you will cook me food. I love to taste some Kerala food.
Ramya: do you like Kerala food, wow I can cook for you.Come home tomorrow around 9.30 am so that I will be free. We can have breakfast together. Sorry, I cannot message you when arun is around. He might mistake us seeing frequent chats.
Me : I now realized she likes to chat with me and she wants to keep this as secret. I said its ok and started praising her Whatsapp photo. I sent her one of my photos.
Ramya: you look good Vishal, how many gf’s do you have
Me: I had one, but I am single now. You did arrange marriage or love marriage Ramya.
Ramya: love marriage, we were in a relationship for 2 years before we married.
Me: arun is lucky, he has a beautiful wife.
Ramya: thanks. Your wife must be lucky too, she is going to get a handsome husband.
Me: okay tomorrow, let’s meet for breakfast. Or lunch?
Ramya: better we shall meet for lunch. So I will be little relaxed.
Me: ok
I purchased a new dress from phoenix mall and planned to wear that for tomorrow. Woke up early in the morning and I wore the new clothes and reached her apartment at 12.
She was wearing a saree usual and it was little transparent with flowers and nice perfume. I told her you to look beautiful as usual. She told me the kid is sleeping and asked me to sit on the couch. She bought some juices while giving me the glass I brushed her fingers as if it is not intentional. Then she sat on the opposite couch and we were talking.
While talking I didn’t miss a chance to praise her beauty and I told her I would like to see her marriage photos.She happily bought the photo album and this time she sat next to me to explain the story of each and every photo. While flipping the page, our hands touched so many times.
Me: I couldn’t see any photo clearly.
Ramya: why ?
Me: a beautiful angel is sitting so close to me.
Ramya: she laughed and moved little away from me. Naughtily she asked, so you don’t like this angel to sit closer to you.
Me: I would love her sitting very close to me. And I moved closer to her.
Ramya: she laughed, you flirting with a married woman.
Me: again we were looking at the album, I touched her fingers and she didn’t move for a while. I held her hands and planted a soft kiss on her hands.
Ramya: Vishal this is not right, we are good friends.
Me: I gripped her waist and moved my hands slowly around her waist and touched her navel. It gave me instant hard on and my dick was trying to burst out its juice.
Ramya: stop it Vishal, it’s wrong. I don’t want this to happen. I am true to arun and I don’t want to cheat him. Next time if you do this I am not going to invite you to my house
Me: sad face, we finished the lunch without talking and I started back home. I was worried I made a wrong move.
Next two weeks I didn’t get a single message from Ramya, I sent some good mornings and good nights, no reply from her.
I will continue in my next series how I seduced the beautiful Ramya. Write your feedback at
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