A warm welcome to my story page, you guys. I’ve been receiving massive feedbacks and request to post my other adventures. I have not been writing for months. But here I am now, on my return with a real story of how I got myself laid with a girl I met on tinder.
I really love you guys and I even made some friends off this plot. Thanks to iss!
For those, to whom I ain’t known, I am 21 years old male residing in Gurgaon. For friendship/casual conversations/dating/hookups/massages(which I am really good at these days) contact me with open hearts. I am known for my decent and frank personality. I just believe in humanity. Everyone deserves to be felt special. I can make you feel like one.
Coming to the story now,
Well, it was my usual morning on the bed except I woke up late this morning. It was 11 on the clock. I unplugged my cell off the charger. And started surfing facebook. Then I switched to tinder. You can get tons of profile there. And I was swiping by them. I found one chubby girl on my screen. She had 3 pics uploaded. She had mentioned 29 years old. Impressive bio. I super liked her. (it’s a feature there). I admired her tits couple times, being real frank. She was huge by numbers. I don’t know exactly but she was quite around 39-40 on tits. And her bums were too heavy to look at. I did exit the app and leave my cell there.
After this scenario, I just got myself freshen up and ready for my classes. I am a college student. Engineering.
It was evening and 5 pm on my screen with a notification from tinder app (**** accepted your request). After opening that application. There was a message from that girl.
*without going that deep*. We texted formally. She is a branch manager in a bank not far from my place. She was engaged. We texted for a week and some days. And I figured out that at some point she wanted to have some fun before she gets married. I guess, she was scared.
After a week and so. We became close and she texted me her number to ring her up. I called her. She asked me for a meet up in a nearly CCD. I went there. I was a little late. Won’t lie. 10-15 mins late. You know how traffic is these days. I saw her sitting beside the window. Awaiting me. I went there. And pulled her cheeks from the back. She held my hands and turned around. She grinned at me. And stood up. Hugged me in a formal way. (we were in public). I sat down. We talked about her life and job. She asked mine.
After 30-40 mins, we stood up leaving the place. She invited me to her office. And took me there in her car. While driving. We had some RJ naved talks on the radio. And laughed on the beeps. She asked me do I abuse. I nodded and said ” of course! I do. When I feel to”. She bluntly said, “I like it dirty!”. I was numb. Looked in her eyes. She was looking in mine. I blushed and asked her to drive. :d
We were tuning in a romantic and dirty way. After crossing some lights. She moved her hand from gear to my lap. And rubbing my inner lap. I placed my fingers gently on her forearm and rubbing her arm. She made a sound and jerked her hand off my lap to my crouch and grabbed my boner had. I moaned “Ah! Patience.” and took her hand and kissed them.
After a few minutes. She stopped the car near an axis branch bank. I asked is this your working place. She nodded.
She gave a peck on my cheek. And we stood out of the car. We went inside. She had a cabin at the end of the building in the corner.
There was one big window covered with the curtains and a door. We went inside. She asked me a coffee and asked some peon to bring one.
We sat down on a couch beside her table after bolting the door. She asked me to kiss her. I shifted a little towards her. Grabbed her head and pulled her to me. Our lips were about to meet. I stopped a cm or so. I blew some air and she was really breathing heavy with her eyes closed. I was looking to her nose. Our lips met finally. I smooched her. She opened her mouth and let her tongue out. So did I. We were boxing with our tongues. She was really wild with that french work. Like she was an expert or so. While smooching I grabbed her left boob and we were making out. She grabbed my boner which was really hard that moment. And started squeezing it.
She started making *hmm hmm* noises. Not that loud. Audible to me. I moved her with a force. Laid her down on that leather couch and while kissing laid over her. We indulged in a really exotic scene there. And her telephone beeped with a voice. “Maam. Your coffee’s ready. Kya main le aau?” we stood up. And she went to the phone and picked it up saying “Haan, ajao.” I sat there on the other end of the table.
The peon came in and without even looking straight he left the coffee and some cookies eyeing down.
I will post the second part of this story with the further action. I will write it soon. I’ve to go meet her today evening. 🙂
I know, you guys are really discreet with these actions. And I understand every bit of it. Everyone has a life. I have mine. For any kind of query or needs. I am open here.
You can mail me. Give me suggestions. Anything you like. I believe in a safe and happy encounter. Do approach me if you don’t feel like breathing happily in this rush life.
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