I used to visit this site regularly with lot imaginations for getting similar opportunity. Frankly speaking, I feel jealous of the males who are trapped in such situations without much efforts. Here is a real happening (not merely a story) with me about a year back. I am a matured man of 45 with upper middle class status, living in Bhilai chhattisgarh. I own a fairly tall physique and athletic body. Though I am in my forties but feel as if still in twenties. So always starving for sex. Since I live alone here since last three years because of family requirements, this sex starvation is in peak. I spent a minimum of 3-4 hrs on internet in surfing sex sites, chatting etc but could not gain much as in chatting boys comes with gal names, gals from big cities only, matured ladies are looking for permanent partners etc. Few ladies have invited me to their far cities but I could not because of my job commitments & for my apprehension of getting trapped in unwanted situations. Now I come to the point. People around me know that I live alone and use computer & internet freely, so they visit me for help in downloading songs, videos, software etc. In this process my mail ID is quite popular among my neighbors. One day I got a mail from a lady with a request to download a typical song and forward it to her. I surprised to see that she did not mention her name. Her mail ID could not reveal her name etc. I kept mum but next day again she requested the same. I thought a bit and downloaded the song & replied the mail with attachment. Now this sequence started in chain. The songs were getting more & more romantic and I also started enjoying this process of communication with a lady, though unknown. After a week, she started writing that she knows me with narrations about my daily activities, my driving, and my walking styles, my dress & other outfits. She also told that she is impressed but can not come openly because of social stigmas. Being in same boat, I also did not want her to see me in public. We started chatting and in this course she was with her extreme desire. We chatted for hours together and decided to meet. One night at 3 a.m. , I drove my car and she slipped into it on the way near her home and lied on back seat. I took a long route to return to disguise, if any body watching us. I was sweating and we did not speak even a single word on the way. I stopped car in porch in dark and silently entered the side door, which I already kept open. She followed me, I closed the door and took her to sofa as all lights were kept switched off intentionally. We sat in very dim light and talked in whispering voice. I held her hands softly & massaged in upward direction upto her breasts. She was in sleeveless blouse & sari. She herself removed her sari pallu, so her good size breasts got pronounced under blouse & bra. As she was on my left side, my right hand was more active in exploring both the breasts one by one. Their was no resistance from her side, so I could gather more courage in unhooking her blouse from front. I pushed my left hand from her back to insert my palm to unhooked her bra from back and she bent forward a little to give space to my hand. I could clearly see mixed expressions of shyness & enjoyment in her face, though not very visible in dim light. Slowly her both breasts bulged out, they were shining more than her face. I found them inviting my thirsty lips. I slowly put my lips over her erected nipples one by one. They hardened in no time. I was using my lips, tongue & right palm to pay full justice to those inviting melons. She started moaning but in low voice. She was on sofa & I changed my position & sat on floor in her front. Now my area of operation extended to her naval also. During this period her hands were continuously on my hairs, face, earlobes, and sometimes she inserted fingers in my mouth. She slowly opened my shirt buttons and inserted her hands on my back and front like massage. My shirt & her blouse – bra were hanging on our shoulders. We did not feel appropriate to waste time in removing then. I don’t remember exactly the time period we enjoyed like this. Now it was extremely difficult for me to control my dick desire, as it was continuously throbbing inside my trouser. I was without underwear, so it had ample of free space. I thought of main operation, but it clicked my mind that I have not entertained my guest. She was sitting in relaxed position with closed eyes. So I went near fridge and switched on the lights. I took some cold drinks & light snacks to serve her. On my return to her, now I saw her face first time in illuminations. Oh my god, she was daughter in law of my known old couple in my area, to whom I used to visit quite frequently. I used to silently admire her beauty & physique, but I could never imagine such a relation with her. My wife also used to appreciate her for nice behavior with her in laws. She is hardly 28 without kids and her hubby lives in distant metro. His place of posting changes frequently due to multiple projects in his company all over the country. In the mean time she could manage her dress properly and was enjoying & smiling over my surprised facial expressions. Friends, I do not feel appropriate to narrate the sequential steps in love making, which prolonged a period of seven months. Her husband settled down in a city & called her to live with him. So I am left as I was. My intention for writing all these is to pass on the message to KE readers that love knows boundary of age. Important is that how we take it in a positive perspectives of our own life. We should respect privacy of our partner & to human values in this regard. Satisfaction derived out of the nearness is more important than fulfillment of sex hunger, though later is needed too I would love to share views with ladies & gentlemen on this topic.
