This is my first story on this platform. So please tolerate some amateur mistakes and enjoy the story.
I am Sanjay, 25 years old currently, 6ft tall and working in MNC. I have had a thing for mature women as all guys do when I was in my college time. I was doing my graduation at that time. I happened to stumble on a Social media account of my teacher back in school. Her name is Neha. She was pretty young and unmarried in school time. She must be 29-30 but still had a milfy bustiness about her. She always had a friendly attitude towards me in school and I was her favourite always. I was really happy to connect with her after many years on social media and decided to text her to just talk normally. This was back in 2018 btw (I was 20 at that time and she was around 30). I asked about how she was doing and about her whereabouts. I came to know that she lived a few km away itself from my place. She was really happy to connect with me after long.
We started chatting a bit regularly and becoming more friendy by the day. We exchanged numbers and got connected on all social media really. She had married her lover by convincing her family after a long struggle. She started sharing her personal life and details with me and we got accustomed of talking to each other almost daily.
As you know young boys have a thing for mature women always, and I started getting attracted to her. She was also loving my company and the attention she was getting from a young 20 yr old muscular guy. Let me tell you this, no matter whether they admit it or not most mature women have this kinky side to them where they love getting attention from young guys. They have that evil satisfaction of still being able to get their young dicks hard even at her age.
The daily interactions slowly got turned into naughty ones where we would talk about absolutely everything. The sexual topics increased and we had a sense of tension building among us.
One night she had gone to her native village and she was away from her husband for a few days. She was obviously feeling lonely and bored. We started chatting that night and the topic moved to what would happen if she was not alone at that moment and I was with her. She started a bit slowly and was hesitant in the beginning. She would be very indirect in trying to describe sexual stuff and naughty things. Our conversation gathered some heat and we had a no filters conversation. She was so into me that she started to tell me in detail what would happen if we were together and how she would show me heaven. This routine went on for a few days till she was in her native alone.
Once she came back to our hometown, both of us got very restless and wanted to meet each other. We decided that we should meet as soon as possible. But as fate would have it, none of us was getting a chance at any of our houses to be alone so that we can meet up. Since days were passing and we were too excited, we decided to at least see each other in public(not in a private space, a casual meeting). We fixed upon a time while she is returning from school. I was way too excited to see her in person after all our chats and shared photos.
She came near my house and I went across the street wearing my sleeveless tee itself because I was running late. We shook hands and the way she held my hand was magical. Mature women have this unique oomph about them where simple actions from them turn so erotic. She felt my athletic shoulders as I was wearing sleeveless and was getting quite flirty and touchy. We had to control a lot since we were out in public and could not go beyond a point. She reached home and texted me how she was in awe of my arms and shoulders etc and how it was so difficult for her to not lose control over herself.
