She got dressed with extra care albeit still in her boring trousers and shirt. Though concealed underneath was a lacy black bra and matching panties. Her DD melons barely were concealed in the lacy concoction.
She had also take extra care to wax her bush and voila had a smooth runway, all ready for the taxiing. She took her laptop bag and left for work like everyday. However, today she had a different plan.
She had been in a 9 to 5 job for years now, married and 'well settled' whatever it was supposed to mean. The need for something new and exciting had been building inside and was almost ready to explode. She had been on tinder for quite some time for just some healthy virtual banter apparently. Deep down she was yearning for something more, something raw, magnetic and electric, though she was yet to admit it to even herself.
Finally she collided with a star. He was charming, sensitive and from Bollywood.
Well for the first time she realised what romantic weather meant. On a particular rainy weekend, they connected on tinder and the weekend went in a blur in just hot sizzling chats, by the end of it her panties were drenched over and over and her clit was swollen and she still couldn't get enough, all courtesy of just texts.
After a lot of deliberations, he won and decided the venue of their meeting. It was their second meeting and first had meant to be in a coffee shop, had somehow ended up in a quaint movie theater which still had an old world feel and not a large audience. It resulted in both of them missing on the movie and latching on to their tongues with gusto.
Their tongues swivelled, bantered and sucked the air out of lungs. His hands somehow wandered through the neckline & landed on the sensitive nubs. He did his magic and she lost her bearings.. the people behind ended up watching sound of music and the sound of her aahs and ooohs. The movie ended and she being married and in denial still wasn't ready to go all the way.
The second rendezvous was in an 18th floor apartment situated on an otherwise lonely hill far from the hustle and bustle of the city.
The ride to the place had taken over an hour in a rickety auto and after reaching there she had almost turned back. But just the curiosity and the thrill of an adventure kept her going.
It had started to drizzle reminding her of their first virtual tryst. She took it as a sign and marched on.
She rang the bell of the flat and there he was..wearing a t-shirt and shorts. The maid was cleaning the house and they chatted. The maid left and she almost wanted to go with her but she didn't. Here she was in a house with almost a stranger. She was still naive.
He came close, smiled, held her against the wall and kissed her gently. It was moving faster than she had anticipated. She probably had not dared to anticipate anything.
She wanted it but then she didn't, she wasn't sure. She excused herself and fixed herself a drink and a snack for a time out.