Hi. This is Prathib again. My earlier story didnt have proper response and hence I have dropped my idea of continuing the second part of it. May be the way I wrote the story in a wrong way and failed to evoke ur sex hormones. Let me move on this story.<\/p>\n
Myself Prathib 27 Male , Chennai and working in an ITES sector as TL. I was virgin for all these years and never ever dared of speaking something naughty with any woman. However my first experience has made me believe that with little smartness and boldness we can seduce the feeling of a woman. In particular I like to have sex with a married woman. It is both excitement and eternity.<\/p>\n
Coming to this story. Aruna, yes thats what her name. She joined my team after finishing her college at the age of 22. I m senior to her and was assigned the role of mentoring the new joiners. This girl in particular has a figure of some married woman and this made me feel horny on her. However I didnt have the courage during those times and hence maintained my gentleman look. We were in same shift and same cab for most part of our job. Hence we used to travel together and discuss lots of things. After couple of months, she disclosed with me that she is in love with another guy. I was surprised, as she was very conservative and her family will never agree for a love marriage.<\/p>\n
Days were going on and I was secretly admiring her figure day by day. To describe her, she is a typical south Indian girl (Andhra lady). I wouldnt say she is beautiful , but she has the body of a married woman (Sema katta) and I like her boobs a lot. In fact I m a slave of her boobs. I used to masturbate thinking of her in various roles. If she wears a saree , then thats a festival day for me..wow…still I cant control my feeling for her.<\/p>\n
One particular day, she was wearing saree of white color and she looked gorgeous in it. We took snap of our team members and I saved her picture for my hand work.Some times in name clarifying her doubts, I used to touch her hand and shoulders. She used to discuss her problems with me . How her parents are against her love and blah blah. She used to cry sometimes and I used to console her. Years passed and she moved to another team, another site.<\/p>\n
I lost her contact, but she called me one day and said she is getting married to her lover boy. I wished her and said all the best. She gave birth and she was happily staying in her laws home and enjoying the parenthood. It was almost 4 years after she joined our office.Now is she 26.<\/p>\n
As I said earlier , my first experience made me bold and opened the sex gate for me. I just passing through few of my old pics and came across Arunas pic in saree. That night I fantasized once again on her and dedicated my sperms for Aruna. Next day noon while working in office, I thought Why cant I chat with her.<\/p>\n
Through my internal communicator , I messaged her. She was surprised to receive my message and asked me whats up.<\/p> \n\n
Me: Nothing Aruna. Just thought of messaging you<\/p>\n
Aruna: I m suprised. Only now you got time to message me<\/p>\n
Me: nothing like that da<\/p>\n
Aruna: How is life, how is our old team?<\/p>\n
Me : Everything is fine da, actually I was revamping our old pics and came across the pic of you<\/p>\n
Aruan :Oh. this made you to message me..right..otherwise you wouldnt have message me at all<\/p>\n
Me :No No dear..was busy with work<\/p>\n
Aruna :Ok , hey which pic you was watching<\/p>\n
Me: The one in which you were wearing a white saree<\/p>\n
Aruna :No da, not remembering.<\/p>\n
Me: Actually you look too good in it.<\/p>\n
Aruna :I’m not even remembering it \ud83d\ude41<\/p>\n
Me : No worries da, you are one of the few girls who has great dressing sense.I said you are good figure in a lighter tone<\/p>\n
Aruna : Oh, that y you never accepted me you your sister. Kedi<\/p>\n
Me : Ha ha, how can I accept a beautiful and gorgeous girl like u as sister . Am I blind<\/p>\n
Aruna : Ada paavi..You never spoke to me like this before. What happened now<\/p>\n
Me : Cha Cha nothing like that..I m telling the truth.<\/p>\n
Aruna: Hmm , nowadays I dont have time to check and wear a suitable dress. Motherhood has changed me da<\/p>\n
Me : I can understand.Dont leave up your dressing sense da. Its add flavour to your body<\/p>\n
Aruna : Ya sure. Hey time for me to leave. Message me in wats app tom<\/p>\n
Tomorrow was Saturday, I messaged her by noon. But there was no reply from her. I thought she might have realized my intention .But night after 10 she messaged me hi. I said hi. She replied , Sorry Pratib I was busy with household work and hence didnt even check my mobile. I said yes its the fate of all ladies.<\/p>\n
Me :Hey no problem in msg to your mobile now<\/p>\n
Aruna :No da.My kid and husband are sleeping<\/p>\n
Me: you are not feeling sleepy<\/p>\n
Aruna : No da<\/p>\n
Me: Ok dear<\/p>\n
Aruna.: Dear ..hmm..<\/p>\n
Me: You know what I dreamt on you<\/p>\n
Aruna : What , you dreamt on me..noway..dont lie<\/p>\n
Me: really da<\/p>\n
Aruna: Hmm..what you dreamt<\/p>\n
Me: No I wont say that<\/p>\n
Aruna : Y<\/p>\n
Me: No, you wont chat with me when I say that<\/p>\n
Aruna : No Prathib, I will<\/p>\n
Me : No da, its little naughty thing<\/p>\n
Aruna : Naughty, whats that<\/p>\n
Me : No, I wont say da<\/p>\n
Aruna: Hey plz tell me..<\/p>\n
Me: Will you chat with me even after hearing that<\/p>\n
Aruna : Ok, but you say first<\/p>\n
Me : We were making love da<\/p>\n
Aruna :Oh ok…Dnt worry..its a dream..nothing wrong in chatting.Only if we do it physically its wrong<\/p>\n
Me :Ok da..shall I say what we did in dream<\/p>\n
Aruna :Ok ..but please delete you messages once done<\/p>\n
Me :Sure<\/p>\n
Arun:Ok<\/p>\n
Me: You were in the same white saree da, as a gorgeous married woman<\/p>\n
Aruna:Ok<\/p>\n
Me: we are in abroad for some team work (Only we two)<\/p>\n
We were staying in a service apartment. After returning from office, I come directly to your room and asking you not to change your dress You are asking me why, to which I said you are looking gorgeous and I would like to take good snaps of you in saree .You were blushing.<\/p>\n
I take my camera and start taking some snaps. Then I ask you for some pose. .I come near you and hands over a rose , by doing that I touch your finger. Aruna, you are so soft you are feeling shy. Then I take a pic of you. Then again I come near you , adjust your hair and say its too soft and makes you sexy. For which you are saying dont cross your limit Prathib (But that was with a smile)<\/p>\n
Slowly I catch your waist , while adjusting your hari. You are saying Prathib its wrong. I m married.Aruna, no one is going to know this. We are miles a distance from our family. But you were showing resistance.<\/p>\n
Slowly I come behind you and catch your waist. You were saying Prathib this is wrong , leave me..But slowly I was inserting my hand in your navel and kissing your neck. Then I was removing your pallu very slowly.I m holding your 34D boob through your jacket. You were breathing heavily….<\/p>\n
Me (in whats ap) : Aruna r u der<\/p>\n
Aruna : Yes da….please delete these messages da<\/p>\n
Me :Ok da..sure..sorry..but It came in dreams<\/p>\n
Aruna :umm ok<\/p>\n
Me: Shall I continue<\/p>\n
Aruna :No da plz..<\/p>\n
Me: Y dear..is it bad..I was making love to you honey<\/p>\n
Aruna :No da..understand..<\/p>\n
Me : Y dear..I want to continue it<\/p>\n
Aruna: Ha…I feeling something different da<\/p>\n
Me: Ok Aruna..can you give me a kiss now<\/p>\n
Its nothing wrong in chatitng da<\/p>\n
Aruna:Ayo..bayama irukku (Afarid da)<\/p>\n
Me : Why..I want save these messages dear ..trust me<\/p>\n
Aruna:Ok, only once..<\/p>\n
Me : Ok..Ummmmmmm<\/p>\n
Aruna : ha so long..ummmmmmma<\/p>\n
I am going to sleep honey..<\/p>\n
Me : Ok (wiht a sad smiley)<\/p>\n
Aruna :But your dream was so good da..<\/p>\n
Me : but u asked me to stop<\/p>\n
Aruna :Idiot..u dont understand..its because I m leaking da<\/p>\n
Me : Ha ha honey its just a message..think what will happen in real<\/p>\n
Aruna: Never..no chance (She winked)<\/p>\n
Me:Shall I message you tomorrow<\/p>\n
Aruna: I will message myself da..when I m free..ok<\/p>\n
Me :OK<\/p>\n
(Thinking in mind , how far she has changed in this 4 years)<\/p>\n
Aruna: Delete these messages Prathib..Hope you understand<\/p>\n
Me: Sure, good night<\/p>\n
Guys, I will continue my story in the second part, based on your comments. Plz email me <\/p>\n
Seduction Of My Old Conservative Colleague<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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