Visit 3 -- taking Shri shopping
*Special thanks to sweet_mahogany for the great editing.
Well, two days flew by (thankfully). I was pretty busy and had excited anticipation of what to do with Shri. I arrived at about 11:52 AM in front of the entrance and Shri was ready and waiting. She had come out immediately, before I had even put my car in park. Shri slid into the passenger seat looking tentative, happy, and promiscuous; kind of like she had a great secret that no one knew, except for me of course. I really liked that look and told her so. I liked the skirt she had on and felt she must have just purchased it, so I asked if that was the case.
With a little hesitation, she responded, "No Sir, I have borrowed it from a friend of mine on the same floor as me.
I said, "Oh, okay, that's good and she has good taste in clothes as well as friends."
Off we went. Shri lived about 10-15 minutes away from an adult store I used to go to for toys, and that was going to be our first stop. As we drove I asked Shri if there were any problems and if everything was okay with her and Prath?
Shri immediately said, "Yes Sir, everything is fine between us."
She then expanded and said, "I took your advice and paid special attention to him so that he still felt like the man of the house and mine; which is not the case Sir, you are my man and master."
WOW, instant hard on. I just grinned and glanced slightly to acknowledge her accuracy with a note of approval. Shri was talkative and said that the extra money was very helpful and had eased tension in the house. She even expanded upon that statement to note that Prath kept mentioning to her to keep me happy, which she said in a happy and proud tone. Shri was blossoming and it was beautiful. I took her left hand and placed it on my crotch. Shri slightly blushed as I glanced slightly; she took the initiative quite well and started gently massaging and working my cock.
I loved everything I had just heard. I loved her attitude about the whole thing, along with her just being with me, wherever I took her, for however long, and of course for whatever I wanted to do with or to her. As I took her fingers and put them on my fly, Shri wasted no time in lowering it to take out my cock. As she did this, she started to massage and stroke me. I began to reflect that at the age of fifty having many great experiences in my life...this was near or close to the top. And the good news was I knew this would be lasting for a long time and was going to be getting more and more interesting as her pregnancy progressed -- WHEWWWWW!!
It took me a while to find the right plaza since it had been a few years, but I finally found the right location. It was your typical run down old plaza with an appliance parts store, restaurant, rugs, etc. I backed into a spot at the rear of the plaza as a lot of spots were taken near the front for lunch hour at the restaurant and of course I wanted to feel Shri's mouth on my cock right now. As I clicked into park, simultaneously I grabbed her head and with one swift motion Shri was on it passionately. She was really into it with just the right pace and ball massage, the right amount of saliva that I like, to make my cock slick but not sloppy. I forced her head so that she took me in deeper, to the base with just a little gag reflex which I always like, yet no resistance or push back. I then pulled her head up and kissed her deeply as she leaned up and into me eagerly wanting to be kissed in an obvious way. I curved slightly and reached into her sweet honey pot with my left hand and stroked her very moist panty covered pussy. Shri moaned into my mouth with an urgency, wanting my fingers to take her deeply. I complied by parting her panties to the side and started to gently rub her nub and then stroked her clit up and down. All the while we were locked into a deep passionate kiss.
Shri had started instinctively using more tongue and going deeper into my throat -- which I loved. The song "this girl is on fire" popped into my mind and appropriately so. I sank one, then two and eventually three fingers into her tight yet compliant pussy and started to pump her. Shri had let go of my cock by then which was okay because I didn't want her almost ripping it off as she built up her climax and it was as if she knew this was her time now. I stuck my right hand up under her blouse so that I could flip up her bra and twist her left nipple at just the right sensation and build. Shri wasted no time in releasing with an Ahh, ahh, ahh Ohhh whewwww yahhhhh, yes, yes, yes and then she surprised me as she started to come down. I petted her pussy softly and released her nipple bringing my hand up to her check and to stroke her face softly. Then I grabbed her hair on the side pulling her back in for a deep kiss, Shri said, drum roll... "Oh Sir, I love you!" With her hair in my hand I slightly pulled her face away to look closely into her eyes. In her eyes I saw it, it was pure, not shy not regretful in any way, she said what she meant. I lifted my hand from her pussy to the other side of her face and clasping each side tightly I looked as deeper than I ever had with anyone...I hung for a long pause because it was such an important, deep, and truthful moment. Shri kept her eyes on me unwaveringly with the same level of integrity and meaning as when she said those words. She had zero doubt or sense of risk that she'd gone too far, she had simply said the truth. I started to softly pat/massage her cheeks and had maintained the same proximity of about 3 inches apart. With both of us leaning into the console, caught up in this beautiful moment I let a few more beats pass.
"Shriya, you are a beautiful woman and I am glad you have come into my life...I Love you!" WOW, I thought that was unexpected on both sides. I leaned in for a soft kiss to seal the moment and let my other hand trail off her cheek.
I straightened and sat back properly into my seat as Shri stayed turned and available to me. As I looked again with her steady gaze on me, this young seemingly naive woman was very sure of herself and what she felt. Again a new look that I couldn't quite articulate, it was unique to her and I decided to stop trying to name her looks and sounds or reference them to that of other lovers I'd had. From this moment on...it would be all new. No more repeats, same patterns, no game plan, just go with it and love her. And then right in synch with those thoughts I explained what I had just decided myself to her and I felt she really got it and appreciated what I was saying. Before we got out of the car I remembered a note I had made which was I didn't like her wearing bras and told her as much for all future outings.
"Yes Sir."
Shri immediately removed her little jacket and unbuttoned her blouse and removed her bra and put it in her purse. As she started to re-button her blouse, I reached out to appreciate her beautiful ripe breasts with a slight squeeze and nipple pinch to each. I took my hand away and Shri smiled finishing her duty.
Of course with that came to the reason we were there in the first place...a place I had brought a few lovers from the past and shopped for others...but I was going to continue with this trip.
I zipped myself up and we got out and walked to the shop hand in hand as lovers, with a deeper connection than I'd ever had, with no words. Just an energetic moist and heated pulse running through our hands and even though, just like my wife, there was a full foot difference between us, Shri stayed right in step with me. As I turned into the doors, Shri took in all the sights and I could see the motors running in her head, trying to understand it all and yet she understood instantly.