u/YesterdayThick2729

Basically a nympho who loves to cheat on her husband at every single instance, these days it's with my young neighbour!

Every moment I share with my neighbour, it keeps on getting crazier and crazier. She is a perfect mix of cunning, devilish behaviour wrapped behind a veil of innocence.

As my husband was on a business trip for a couple of days, I had enough instances to be with her. On one of those days, she requested me that I pick her up from her college, just so she could show off yo her friends. She introduced me to them as her Aunty (Mom's sister) and I don't know why that made me feel wet between my legs.

Later on in the car, she was there whispering all the dirty things we would be doing, deliberately mentioning me as her Aunty in each of them. At one point, her hand was up my inner thigh. Anything beyond that would've made me drip immediately. Somehow we controlled ourselves till we reached her place.

Without wasting any moment, our clothes were off, lips were onto each others, hands all over our bodies. Somehow she is bringing out a different energy in me, somewhat devilish, sadistic, a totally different one, a side which is completely oblivious to everyone.

After ending up covered in sweat, with her taste in my mouth, she said something, which made me skip a beat, but also tempted me in a way never before! She wants me to wear her Aunty's saree, the next time we get together.

Yours,

M.

Every moment I share with my neighbour, it keeps on getting crazier and crazier. She is a perfect mix of cunning, devilish behaviour wrapped behind a veil of innocence.

As my husband was on a business trip for a couple of days, I had enough instances to be with her. On one of those days, she requested me that I pick her up from her college, just so she could show off yo her friends. She introduced me to them as her Aunty (Mom's sister) and I don't know why that made me feel wet between my legs.

Later on in the car, she was there whispering all the dirty things we would be doing, deliberately mentioning me as her Aunty in each of them. At one point, her hand was up my inner thigh. Anything beyond that would've made me drip immediately. Somehow we controlled ourselves till we reached her place.

Without wasting any moment, our clothes were off, lips were onto each others, hands all over our bodies. Somehow she is bringing out a different energy in me, somewhat devilish, sadistic, a totally different one, a side which is completely oblivious to everyone.

After ending up covered in sweat, with her taste in my mouth, she said something, which made me skip a beat, but also tempted me in a way never before! She wants me to wear her Aunty's saree, the next time we get together.

Yours,

M.

Every moment I share with my neighbour, it keeps on getting crazier and crazier. She is a perfect mix of cunning, devilish behaviour wrapped behind a veil of innocence.

As my husband was on a business trip for a couple of days, I had enough instances to be with her. On one of those days, she requested me that I pick her up from her college, just so she could show off yo her friends. She introduced me to them as her Aunty (Mom's sister) and I don't know why that made me feel wet between my legs.

Later on in the car, she was there whispering all the dirty things we would be doing, deliberately mentioning me as her Aunty in each of them. At one point, her hand was up my inner thigh. Anything beyond that would've made me drip immediately. Somehow we controlled ourselves till we reached her place.

Without wasting any moment, our clothes were off, lips were onto each others, hands all over our bodies. Somehow she is bringing out a different energy in me, somewhat devilish, sadistic, a totally different one, a side which is completely oblivious to everyone.

After ending up covered in sweat, with her taste in my mouth, she said something, which made me skip a beat, but also tempted me in a way never before! She wants me to wear her Aunty's saree, the next time we get together.

Yours,

M.

Recently one of the lady in our society got married, and as she is quite easy going and friendly with everyone around, her family decided to host a wedding reception in the society garden itself so it would be convenient for everyone.

This opened a door of opportunity for my neighbour (let's call her A) and I. We received the invitation some 1 week ago, and since then all the dirty talks have been going on with her. What we would wear, and what all we can do secretly. We both decided to wear a lehenga and our pact was not to wear any undergarments. But honestly I forgot about this, and ended up wearing a thong and a lace bra.

Heading downstairs, I had my car keys in my purse as it would be convenient since it's parked in the basement. Seeking a perfect opportunity, and excusing ourselves for a brief amount of time, she ended up in my lap, facing me, our blouses wide open, the 34DDs out of them, and tongues sucking onto each other. The lehengas were pooled at our waists as my hand was hooked inside her already wet pussy as she was biting onto my bra to avoid any loud noices. We ended up taking turns rubbing each other and almost made a mess of our dress.

As somewhat of a punishment for forgetting not to wear any undies, she demanded to wear my thongs and lace bra leaving me without them for rest of the night. I happily obliged to it, later coming back to our senses and adjusting our clothes, hair, lipstick stains and going back upstairs.

Those were some of the most thrilling 20-25 mins in quite a long time.

Yours,
M.