Hello to all you lovely people. Thank you all so much for your response to my earlier story. I apologize to you all as I had to delete my previous email ID due to some issues; the reason why some of you must have not been able to get to me. Just a quick introduction – I am Jason Longhill, 24. I am originally from Alberta, Canada. I have been living in India(Mumbai) for the past 3 months and I absolutely adore the city of Mumbai!
So here it goes. As I said, I have been living in an apartment in Mumbai with my best buddy Kartik for 3 months. The apartment is located on the 3rd floor of a building. There are buildings of the same height around mine.
The balcony of my bedroom overlooks the small bylane and there is a building located right opposite to mine on the other side of the lane. I don’t know all the people living in that building but I do know about the family who occupies the 3rd-floor apartment as this story is about the woman of that house, haha.
It was a lazy Sunday morning as I woke up at around 8:00. I sleep in my boxers and a loose tee as it’s really hot in Mumbai right now! I drew aside the curtains of my bedroom and sunlight poured in.
That’s when a lady in the opposite apartment caught my eye. She seemed to be a middle-aged woman, probably in her late 30s. There was nothing extraordinary or mesmerizing about her. Undoubtedly, she was beautiful – like all Indian women are!
She was wearing a knee-length gown (probably her night clothes) and was sitting on the grill of her balcony, watering her plants. After a minute, she stood up and suddenly, a draft of air whooshed by her, raising her gown above her waist!
She quickly caught it and adjusted her gown. But the damage had been done. I had caught sight of her naked cunt even as the show lasted for just over a second. The lady had no panties on! She had a hairy cunt and some sort of black thread tied just above her mound. Embarrassed, she scanned our building to see if anyone had seen her in that condition and that’s when her eyes locked with mine.
She seemed terrified. I gave her a smile and re-assuringly signaled that it is alright, that such incidents happen. I don’t know if she understood my gestures but she rushed inside her bedroom. Well, I laughed it off and didn’t give it a thought.
That evening I bumped into her near our home. I smiled casually and extended a greeting. I learned that her name was Vrinda. She smiled but ignored me. I shrugged it off and returned to my apartment. That went on for a few days. As we lived opposite to each other, there were plenty of times we ran into each other either at the local market or some other place. I always extended a greeting but she ignored me.
This was crazy! I felt as if she was blaming me to have seen her in that position a week back. I wanted to reassure her that it can happen to anybody. So the next time when I saw her at the market, which was 3 days later, I told her to just forget what happened and be at the balcony at 7:30 the next morning. She just walked past me without a reply.
The next morning I had planned to show Vrinda that a wardrobe malfunction can happen to anybody. So I went to my balcony at 7:30 wearing a tee and a towel draped around my hips. I looked across but didn’t see her. I was disappointed. Suddenly, I caught sight of her hiding behind her curtains staring in my direction.
I smiled to myself. Then I pretended to be stretching myself in front of the morning sun and purposely slipped off my towel. I made it look that it happened by chance. I was wearing nothing underneath. Then I quickly grabbed it but my manhood was on display for a second or so and I was sure that she saw it. I then threw a glance across the lane to her building and quickly went into the washroom.
This incident must have relaxed her a bit as she no longer ignored me when we ran into each other. We would greet each other but that was all. I don’t think any of us had sexual feelings towards each other, even though we had seen each other’s private parts.
We got to talking to each other and I learned that Vrinda was happily married to a guy named Saurabh. They had a 17 years old son. I told her about my life and how was my experience of living in Mumbai. She was intrigued to know more, so we exchanged contacts. We texted one another once a day or so. A good decent friendship had built up.
One morning as I woke up, I went to my balcony and she was there too. She was looking in my direction. We both smiled at each other. Suddenly, she took her phone and signaled me to do the same.
She sent me a message:
“Expecting another draft?” with a tongue-out smiley.
I looked at her and she was laughing. I got playful too and texted her back.
“Well, it doesn’t have to be a draft always. The show must go on all the time!” with a few more tongue-out smileys.
Vrinda turned her back to the balcony and within a second, raised her gown and put it down quickly too. Wow! She flashed me her ass! It was a curvy wonder and was really huge! I went AWOL and sent her love-eye smileys to show that I loved what I saw. She just smiled and went away.
The next morning I woke up to see a text from her:
“I haven’t seen you stretch yourself in the towel since that day!”
I smiled to myself, got rid of my boxers, wrapped a towel around myself and drew the curtains aside. There was Vrinda, looking at my balcony and smiled at me as I emerged from the bedroom in a towel.
I turned away from the balcony, facing my bedroom and bent over, pretending to be picking up something. My towel snapped and fell to the ground. My bum was on display to Vrinda. I didn’t pick up the towel immediately and remained in that position for 2-3 seconds. Then I straightened up and faced her, also showing her my morning erection.
She was staring at my dick and nothing else. I went inside my bedroom and thus ended the show.
“Wow, you sure know how to play flash games” – I saw her text when I came back inside the bedroom. I smiled and typed in a reply, “I know a lot of games that might interest you” with some wink emojis. She just sent a smile in return.
The flashing had become regular now. All this while we did ensure that no one else saw us flash to each other. Vrinda had flashed me her cunt and ass. She flashed me her breasts but in a bra. I still hadn’t seen her naked breasts.
“When do I get to see the beautiful nipples that decorate the beautiful breasts of yours?” I texted her one morning. It was a Wednesday. She didn’t reply immediately. I went for a shower to get ready for work. Kartik left the apartment at 9:00 and I usually leave by 9:30.
Just as I was putting on my work clothes, the bell rang. So I wrapped my towel around my hips. I was topless. I opened the door to see Vrinda standing there. She was wearing her gym clothes – a green sports bra with a black zipper coat and black leggings.
“Aww, how unfair for you to be topless and me…” Vrinda didn’t complete the sentence as she came inside my apartment and removed her coat and bra. I went speechless looking at her firm, big breasts. She had brown areolae and perfect-sized nipples.
“Wow, you are so perfect!” I muttered out as I kept staring at her breasts. She smiled and tugged at my towel. I had a black jockey underneath. I removed it and I was naked now. She held my dick and kissed it. I grabbed her face and kissed her. She kissed me back our tongues were locked in an embrace. I squeezed her breasts with my hands. She bit my lips in excitement.
I carried her in my arms to my bedroom. Then I got her out of her leggings and tore off her blue panty. I stepped back to admire the beauty of this married Indian woman whom I was about to fuck. She looked so beautiful!
Without wasting time, she took my dick in her mouth. She played her tongue expertly around my blob and sucked onto me. I began squeezing her breasts as she sucked me. Vrinda licked the length of my dick and also squeezed and licked my balls.
“Let’s shower,” I told her out of nowhere as I had a fantasy of a shower sex that morning. Vrinda kissed me and stepped inside the washroom. I could hear her turn on the shower.
The steam from the shower was fogging up the mirror. Water vapor glistened around Vrinda’s body as I leaned in the doorway and watched her through the glass of the shower. She moved the soapy sponge over her body, tilting her head back to wet her hair.
I opened the shower door and stepped in. She leaned against the side of the shower wall. The tiles were wet from the water vapors condensing. Slowly, I moved my hands up and down the curves of her back and neck, my fingers grazing from her breast down to her waist and over her hip.
My tongue ran over Vrinda’s lips, parting them, and pushing its way inside her mouth. My tongue swirled around her and she tilted her head to the side and grabbed my ass.
Vrinda moaned slightly around my tongue as my hand rubbed over her pussy. I parted her pussy lips with my fingers, moving it up and down her wet slit.
Then I moved my head down, briefly flicking Vrinda’s hard nipples with my tongue, passing over her stomach. I slowly pushed my tongue in and out of her. Her hips were pushing into my face as my warm tongue filled her. Vrinda was moaning in pleasure and squeezing her own breasts in ecstasy.
I pushed my tongue in and out, a little faster, sliding over her clit each time. She ran her fingers through my damp, wet hair, pushing my head deeper into her mound with her own hands. I wrapped my arms around her waist, squeezing her slippery ass from behind.
I circled Vrinda’s clit with the tip of my tongue. Lightly, I flicked over her clit with my tongue. Softly, I blew on Vrinda, my hot breath sending shivers up her body as it hit the wetness.
I pushed two fingers inside her, starting slowly, then getting faster, moving them in and out as I sucked Vrinda’s wet clit. Her hips bucked on my face as I thrashed her clit with my tongue and jammed my fingers inside her. Her wetness drenched my fingers.
I stood up again, my hard cock pressing against Vrinda’s pussy. Then I moved my cock up and down on her slit, getting it wet with her juice. I teased her clit with the head of my cock before pushing it in.
Slowly, I moved in and out of Vrinda. Her lips parted and let out a small gasp. She rested her head on my shoulder as I began to speed up. My body slapped against Vrinda’s wet, hot skin. I held her hips, pulling them into mine. With one hand I lifted her leg, holding it at my side as I continued to ram her cunt. Vrinda moaned and grunted loudly.
“Ohh, yes, Jason mmm yesssss,” she cried as I pushed in and pulled out faster and with more force.
I rubbed her clit fast with my fingers. Vrinda’s moaning was getting more intense as she was reaching her climax. I was going to cum soon, too. Vrinda was fully into me and let out a cry of sheer pleasure.
“Ohhh, mmmm, uhhhh, Jason. Yes, aaah, yes,” Vrinda groaned as her pussy lips contracted and a wave of orgasm hit her. Vrinda was drained of all her energy and I had to hold her to keep her in place. After a few seconds, I too shot a stream of hot cum inside Vrinda.
I pulled out of her as the shower water washed the sweat off our faces from the shower sex. I laid Vrinda down on the bed, drying her with my towel. She stared deep into my eyes and hugged me as if she was surrendering herself to me. I delicately patted her body dry and kissed her. Vrinda hugged me as we lay on the bed naked.
Soon, she drifted off to sleep. I called in sick at my office and took the day off. I kissed her forehead and went to sleep as well, my hands resting on her breasts.
So, my dear amigos, this was it! I may continue the story depending upon how you all like it. Be sure to drop in a mail to me if you liked it well. My new email ID is (That’s a small ‘L’ after “jason” and before “hhere” in my email ID. LH stands for Longhill). I can’t wait to listen to the lovely reviews from you all!
Take care fellas and to all the women reading this story – you are beautiful! 🙂
Thanks and goodbye!
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