F4M, Female 35, divorced, looking for a long term roleplay partner.
Nihar had been a corpse since the last eight months after Sruthi passed away. The couple enjoyed till their last breath, and had knew only ecstasy. Nihar worked in Indian railways for 18 years, and is now a pot belly man who left his gym after the tragedy. His face has been always shunned by the darkness that left him stranded.
Shruti passed away in ovarian cancer. A sad story that Nihar never imagined would happen to him. During late nights, Nihar used to smoke, tugging between her thighs, and think deeply how men and woman had been taken away by cancer without a cure. He never thought his life will be struck with God's malady.
Nihar gets invited by Amish, his elder cousin brother for a change of air. Their house is in Mussoorie, the land of lush green and lonely mountains. At night, Nihar could feel Shruti knocking on the door when the wind used to wail. Even nature griefs!
But what caught Nihar's eyes is Pragya. She is mid height, curvy, a bahu equipped with all the qualities a man welcomes in his dear wife. Drapped in sarees, sindoor and mehendi, Pragya can choke a man with mere sight. Her elegant fingers, manicured nails, eyes ranged in the scented kajal, and ornamental embellishments said that she has been born from golden dust. But Nihar had always felt a strange connection, something very filthy yet very adoring with Pragya. They have talked a few times, but they never could deny that none was interested.
Pragya took her comb, slowly rowing through the long straightened hairs. Her scent has turned many men hunt down. Her virgin musk had made men crave her than anyone. How could Nihar not be enchanted?
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I'm looking for a man who is literate, who just doesn't say hey I'm interested. If you're interested, drop your kinks and limits, your writing sample, and why you're interested in this story. The story can take multiple turns as we wish. I'm not the woman who would limit herself to just roleplay and mindless shit talks, I'm a divorcee of 35 years and really don't bother shit talks. Deep talks, late night rants, bitching, flirts, poems enchant me. I'm looking for a long term partner, not a quickie. Please don't knock if you write like hey u r so gud can we play plz im 18. Only 20+ allowed. I won't reply to low effort DMs like hey or hi or interested.