Poking A Married Woman From India in NJ Transit Bus - Sex Stories

Poking A Married Woman From India in NJ Transit Bus

... her leather short jacket and felt her boobs. They were about B size and felt nice and warm. I kissed her neck gently. "Ah," she moaned. I held on to this position for some time. Once inside Lincoln tunnel, she turned back and kissed me on my lips. Her face looked so pretty and she smelled good. Expensive perfume I imagined. As soon as we got out of the tunnel, the bus driver turned on the light. People stated waking up and I let go off my hands on her body. We got down slowly without saying a word. As we crossed 8th avenue, I pulled her hand back and said, "Mala, I want to have dinner with you tonight." "I can't Sid, I am married and have a son." "How about at least a cup of chai at my place before you get home?" "I am so sorry, I really can't." I got pissed! "This is my card, in case you change your mind, e-mail or call me. I will be taking the 4:30 p.m. bus home." I didn't bother to look at her. The whole day I was busy at work, purging unwanted data, backing up software and documenting the process. I did visualize having sex with Mala a few times. But you know, there's no future with married women Sid, I said to myself. At 4:30 p.m. I was at the PA bus stop and boom, right in the back seat was Mala. She smiled at me and said, "I changed my mind Sid. Maybe its not too bad for a married woman to have a chai with a handsome Indian man." I laughed and sat next to her. During the ride I found out that she had a loving husband who provided for her but was not too much into ...

... the marriage due to his travels and her son was busy with school and activities. So most of the time she was alone and working, watching movies, yoga etc. We got off at the bus stop and Ashish picked us up. I introduced Mala as a co-worker who didn't have electiricty at her home and would stay with me for dinner. Since his nosey wife was not home, this was a non-issue. When we reached the community, I went to my condo with Mala. She wanted to remove her boots. I told her, "Keep them on, they look sexy on you." She smiled. I still had gas, so I could cook and I also had warm water for shower. I asked her if she wanted to freshen up. She went in and came back while I prepared Chai for the both of us. She came out, removing her jacket and that's when I saw her in the candle light. The woman was pretty, hot and sexy. I stared at her boobs through her dress. She instantly crossed her hands over but she wasn't shy. I went to the kitchen to get the chai out. "Need any help Sid?" "I am good," I replied. I turned on some music on my system which ran on batteries. It was a seductive song from a Hindi movie. "Great Chai and nice music Sid. I like your taste." When we were done she took the tray to the kitchen. "Where's the dish washing liquid?" I bent down by the kitchen sink to show her. She was right behind me. She slid her hands into my pants and pinched my butt. "Damn!" I was shocked. Without wasting time, her lips were on mine. The kiss was so awesome. This woman really had the ...