Tuesday night, Matthew was asked by his wife to drop something off at her sister's house after he had finished getting groceries. He was always happy to see Priya, even on those occasions where he couldn't do anything about it. He loved being around her, even briefly. She had a beautiful face that was burned into his mind, but seeing it in person was obviously much better.
What he didn't know was that Priya's husband Raj had left with their child about fifteen minutes before Matthew arrived. It was a wonderful coincidence. Raj had to run a few errands. Priya was actually alone in the house in what was incredible timing (though arriving fifteen minutes earlier would have made the timing more perfect, but beggars couldn't be choosers).
Priya was just getting dressed after a nice, long shower. But then she heard the doorbell. She grabbed her pajama bottoms and quickly put them on, hustling down the stairs. A knock on the door this time. She looked through the peephole. It was Matthew. Her heart fluttered and the blood rushed through her veins as she threw open the door.
"Hey!" She smiled, showing her white teeth.
"Hi." He replied. He stepped inside and she took a step back. Her hair was wet and tied back tightly. Her pink t-shirt was tight and it was a sharp contrast to her brown skin. She was wearing pajama pants - and actually looked hot in them. Her bare feet had pink nail polish.
"What are you doing hare?" Priya asked, still smiling. But she had taken another step back, keeping space between them.
"I had to drop something off." Matthew replied, setting down the bag that Zoe had sent with him. He took a step forward.
"Where's Raj?" he asked. She swallowed, her dark eyes looking up at him.
"He went to a couple of stores with the child." She replied. Matthew was already sliding his arms around her waist and pulling her against him at the bottom of her stairs. Then he was hugging her and she threw her arms around him and rested her head against his chest and shoulder. Her heart was pounding, her pussy tingling - she closed her eyes and enjoyed being in his arms.
"I miss you Priya." Matthew whispered, squeezing her tight and kissing the top of her head. She chuckled, her face nestled into his shoulder.
"It has only been a couple of days!" She reminded him. He loved her laugh. His hands could feel the sides of her soft stomach through her shirt. He breathed in the smell of her hair. He kissed it again. Priya leaned back, arms still around his neck, her beautiful eyes looking up at him.
"I am afraid we cannot do this now." She said softly. "Raj just went to a couple of places and he left like twenty minnotts ago." Her dark eyes were hypnotic.
"Do you miss me?" He asked, staring at her full lips. They were so kissable...
"I - of course, but..." Priya started, but Matthew cut her off with a kiss, tugging her upper lip outward a little.
"No..." she cut him off. "I do not akes-pect Raj to be longer than fifteen or twenty more minnotts. We shouldn't start what we cannot finish."
Not to be deterred, he softly kissed her cheek over and over again, working his way to her ear. She had on a small golden hoop. He squeezed her warm body tight, kissing her earlobe softly and briefly sucking it. He kissed beneath her ear and he could hear her breathing get heavier. He ran his hands up and down her back over her thin shirt, pressing her small body against him. Matthew kept kissing her on her hair. He loved how her hair smelled. He ran his hands down to her bum over her pajama bottoms and squeezed the soft cheeks. He clearly felt her bum because the material was very thin. He squeezed it again and Priya suddenly pushed back, taking a step on the stairs and forcing them apart. Her dark eyes pierced him. She shook her head.
"I am...sorry." She said, panting a little. "It is too resky." He looked at her for a moment, and then turned - locking the door. He set the bag that he had brought her down in front of it, and then slipped off his shoes, putting them again it as well. Her eyes widened.
"We'll hear him try the door - it has all this noisy stuff in front of it - and when that happens, I'll just run into your bathroom." He said softly, but firmly. He took a step towards her as her eyes widened, so he continued. "Nobody suspects us, so my presence here won't be questioned. Remember? I'm here to drop something off." He slid his arms around her and kissed her full lips. Pulling back, he looked into her eyes again. "Hey - aren't you the same woman who took me into the bathroom Saturday while the entire family was right upstairs?"
Priya chuckled and he felt her relax in his arms. When he kissed her, he caught her teeth because she was still laughing. He grinned, giving her bum another squeeze. He kissed her again, tugging on her upper lip and she tilted her chin towards him and opened her mouth, throwing her arms around him. She was a step higher than him so they were nearly the same height. Her tongue snaked into his mouth as his hands went back on her bum over her pajama bottoms. He tasted her saliva as their tongues danced.
Matthew loved how her ass felt through the thin material, and he squeezed the soft cheeks. He sucked on her long tongue as he stepped on the bottom stair, pushing her back in the process. He kept going, rubbing his tongue against her as he backed her right up on the landing and pressed her against the wall. Her nimble tongue brushed across his throat as his hand squeezed her ass cheek lustfully. His other hand slid around to the front of her body and between her thighs over her bottoms. He could feel the heat of her pussy through the material as he pressed up into her. He could even feel her labia as he rubbed up and down.
"Mmmmm..." she purred, her tongue pausing. Her heart was fluttering and the tingles between her thighs surged. Priya melted, her mouth sucking at his. Suddenly, Matthew broke the kiss and reached underneath her, scooping her in his arms effortlessly. She caught her breath, surprised. Her bare feet hung below one of his arms, and she threw her arms around his neck. The gesture turned her on and she let a nervous laugh escape.
"What are you doing?" she asked as he started up the stairs. He loved how she was looking up at him, as well as her smile. Her beautiful smile, with white teeth and a tiny overbite. He didn't answer and instead kissed her forehead tenderly. Halfway up the stairs he kissed her mouth, lips smacking loudly. He kissed her again as he reached the top of the stairs. She was breathing heavily as she looked at him, speechless as he carried her down the hall. She moistened her lips, and then swallowed. But she didn't protest as he walked into the guest room.
"I..." she started, but didn't finish as he laid her down on the bed. He ran his hand over her body over her shirt until he grasped her breast as he placed a knee between her legs. Priya moistened her lips again, teasing him with a brief view of her tongue. He could see in her beautiful eyes that she was very nervous. He squeezed her soft breast as he bent to kiss her. She opened her mouth and their tongues darted out. He pushed his deep into her mouth as he squeezed his other knee between her legs. Her long tongue hungrily pushed against his throat as he lay on top of her.
"Mmmm..." Priya purred as he ground against her. He sucked on her long tongue, tasting her saliva. Her legs wrapped around him and they lost themselves. They ground against each other, their breathing growing laborious. Matthew started kissing down her neck, sucking on her flesh each time. He pushed her pink t-shirt up her torso as his mouth ran down her chest. He lifted up as he got her shirt over her heaving tits, revealing her white bra. It was a sharp contrast to her brown skin. Priya pulled her shirt over her head and off and he was already bending to put his face in her cleavage. He kissed the soft, flawless skin, running his mouth up her breast until her bra was in the way. Reaching up, he swept the strap down off her shoulder and slowly pulled the cup off her breast.