I was waiting for an auto rickshaw when a tall young man approached me from the other side of the road and started enquiring about me. I was a little blank and could not recognize him at first.
"Ma'am, I'm Harpreet." your ex-student.
I was a bit embarrassed as he was one of the bright boys and stood out. He joined our school only for the last two years and stood out distinctly as he was the only Sikh boy in the school. So he could be easily recognized by his turban.
Now he had cut his hair and shaved his beard besides also growing up a couple of inches. Besides, I remembered him as a rather thin and skinny. Now here he was, tall and athletic.
"You have changed a lot." I told him.
"You have not changed a bit!" he retorted. I took it as a compliment. I knew that Harpreet was one of the boys who had a crush on me. He would sidle up to me to admire my stomach or cleavage. I have even overheard boys talking about me and letting their imagination run wild in their own adolescent way.
We went to a coffee shop and started to chat. I came to know that he had graduated in Finance and got a job in a bank as a trainee. He had about a week to join and was staying in a hotel. The bank would pay for his hotel for two weeks and he had already spent a week looking for a house. As I had one of my service apartments vacant, I offered to let it out to him. He said he was interested. He said he would drop by sometime next week.
"I will show you the apartment tomorrow. Why don't you drop by in the afternoon?"
He agreed and said, "I am relieved that I will have some decent place to stay"
We chatted for about an hour about various topics. He always had a sense of humor and also seemed to be pretty well read. Our chat was very lively and interesting and I found that I liked his company. He now had a clear deep manly voice. I could not help admire his strong muscular arms and chest. I knew that I was attracted to this man. When it was time to leave, he offered to drop me home and I immediately consented.
I was looking forward to a lazy Sunday afternoon of lolling around listening to some music. I had an appointment at a beauty parlor in the morning. I got myself a new hairstyle and also had bikini wax done. I returned home feeling good, had my bath and changed to a kurti and denim shorts. As I was not expecting anyone, and was not planning to go out I had no problems wearing my shorts.
I almost dozed off when I heard the doorbell ring. As I was not expecting anyone, I was a little surprised and a bit annoyed at being disturbed. Nevertheless, I opened the door and to my surprise it was Harpreet. "Oh Harpreet, come in" I exclaimed not really hiding my surprise. Quickly, I became self-conscious and was a bit embarrassed. Harpreet was equally surprised to see the way I was dressed and was speechless for a moment.
I invited him in and offered him a seat. He could not take his eyes off me even as he sat down. His mouth was open and he was quite transparent. For a while, I contemplated changing my dress, but decided against it as I overcame my initial embarrassment and was quite enjoying it. I went to the kitchen and returned with some coffee and cookies for the two of us.
I sat next to him on the sofa with my legs crossed back. Harpreet had not recovered from shock. He continued to ogle my legs while lifting his eyes up to admire my boobs. I gave him a nudge with my elbow and said, "Have your tea."
It was getting awkward and the sexual tension was rising. I was also turned by the thought that this guy has the hots for me. The young man's face was now flushed. Finally he spoke up.
"I was hoping you would show me the apartment if you have the time"
"Sure, we can go now" I said and immediately regretted the offer. I could see that there was a tent in his pants. As I got up and adjusted my kurti, he could clearly see my erect tits. He excused himself to go the bathroom and I too went to the other attached bathroom and cooled myself. Harpreet had not returned by the time I came out.
I suddenly remembered that I had left my panties in the other bathroom. It took a while for him to come out. After he came out, I went in to check my panties and sure enough it had changed spots. It was also wet. I took it in both my hands and brought them to my face. I closed my eyes and inhaled the panties slowly. I pulled my tongue out and licked the cum filled areas twirling my tongues round and round.
I washed my face and came out. I did not realize that I had inadvertently removed the only button on my kurti and my black bra and my cleavage was now visible. It was a great show for Harpreet and he started to enjoy it for the first time. As I locked the door, he was standing really close to me. As I put the keys into the front shorts pocket, my kurti parted just a bit, exposing my mid riff. This time he was not at all embarrassed to look at it.
As the corporate apartment was in the building next to my house and there was a direct entrance from my house, it was just a minute's walk. We went to the apartment and showed him around and he was pretty impressed.
"I like it" he said, "They are elegant and beautiful, as beautiful as you are."
Now he was flirting with me. "Thank you," I said.
"I can drop in at your place any time now" he winked at me.
I winked back at him.
He became a little bolder and said "Those are some lovely legs, so smooth"
"How do you know they are smooth?" I teased him.
"I can see them".
I was now flirting equally, "But you wont know, unless you feel them."
"Can I?" he asked smiling.
"Do you want to?" I retorted.
In reply, he just made a kissing gesture.
