One day I went to a cafe with my college friends, that day I was talking on the phone with my office friend.
My office friend had an ugly fight with her boyfriend, so both of them were not talking. She asked me to resolve the dispute, I told her to give me her boyfriend's number and I will talk to him. I got the number. I called him and he asked me to meet him after exactly 30 minutes. Time passed, I said bye to my friends and went to meet him.
I forgot to tell you about myself. I am 23 years old and I am fair skinned, my breasts are quite big and tight. That day I wore a yellow crop top and jeans, the top was showing off my big breasts.
Well coming to the story. He had come in his own car, his complexion was dark and his height was 6 feet and body was built.
He said hello to me, the car was moving and I asked him why he was not talking to Diksha.
He told me that he is used to having sex and Diksha is not ready for sex, she often refuses.
After hearing that I became silent. He he looked me up and down and asked me "you have a boyfriend and you must be having sex 4-5 days a week."
I told him that my bf lives in another city. After hearing that he whispered into my numb ears "your problem is also like mine."
I didn't say anything and tried to explain to him that you both need to understand yourselves. Hearing this he started saying that he cannot live without sex.
Then my boyfriend's called me on my phone, I started talking in the moving car, suddenly he started caressing my thighs, I ignored and he kept caressing my thighs and was staring at me, I turned towards him and removed his hand. After a few minutes, stroked again. As soon as the call ended, he asked me "why don't we fulfill each other's needs."
I said what nonsense are you saying? He became silent. I said leave me on the road and I will go home. He continued driving.
Suddenly I got a call from my mother. She was asking when will I be back home. I lied that my friend became unwell so I am dropping her at her house. I will call you in some time.
I cut the call, as I turned towards him, he kissed me, I could not stop myself and started supporting him, we both kept French kissing each other for about 5 minutes, I know. Before long he started pressing my breasts. He started telling me to go to the hotel. I agreed, but what excuse should I give to my mother?
Then I called my cafe friend and explained to her that can you just call and talk to my mother that you are unwell, she agreed, I made a conference call and talked to her, Told her that I will come tomorrow, mother agreed and as soon as she hung up the call, he drove the car towards the hotel.
The car stopped near a very expensive hotel. As soon as the car was parked, he booked a room on the 16th floor. We reached the room by lift. He opened the room with the card key and asked me to go ahead.
I saw that the entire room was made of glass. Suddenly he pounced on me from behind, he hugged my body with both his big hands and started kissing my neck. I also started rubbing my ass on his dick. He took off my top, turned me towards himself and started kissing me while I was kissing him. I opened his shirt, his chest was visible, his stomach and abs were visible and there was not a single hair on his chest and I started kissing his chest.