Its absolutely a true story of my life. It happened about a year before. My name is Manisha. I was 38 then, today am 39 with attractive looks and a good figure to turn many heads around.
I could say my figure is 38 - 28 - 40 and although i dont exercise, i do keep a watch on my diet. I am aware that my breasts and my buttocks get the maximum attention.
My husband Rajesh is working as Head of Marketing dept for one of the reputed petroleum companies in India and often keeps travelling a lot within and outside India. He is almost 9 years older than me.
I have 3 more sisters and i being the eldest, i was married off to Rajesh at an early age of 22 and i too agreed to marry him although he was 9 years older than me bcos he belonged to an affluent family and i too wanted to relieve the burden off my parents.
Although i enjoyed all material comforts with Rajesh, we did not have kids for 5 years since he suffered from Diabetes at early age. After some treatment, we got a baby girl after 5 years and soon after another 2 years we got a boy. Today they are 11 and 9 and are put up in good schools. Although i lead a very happy life with my husband, my sexual life wasnt that good due to his Diabetes.
He was always under medication and faced erection problems and premature ejaculation problems. Although he tried his best to satisfy me, he still had limitations and i too ignored this since he was a very good and loving husband to me and a good father to my children.
He also took me to trips abroad whenever he got a chance and always tried to keep me happy. So my life was really good until about a year back. Then suddenly my life took a twist.
My youngest sister Shikha got married about 3 years back to a guy called Milind, who is a gem of a person. He works as a Manager with a multi national company here in Bombay.
He is 29, about 5-8 tall, handsome, muscular and a very jolly person. Everybody in our house like him since he is very humorous and is always pulling sumones's leg and making everybody laugh.
My parents too love him very much. Since my middle 2 sisters are settled out of Bombay, Shikha & Milind were regular visitors at our place or we at their place. My hubby also got along very well with him bcos of his jovial nature.
He had a huge stock of jokes and used to entertain all of us at parties and get-togethers. We two couples and our kids even visited some places together and everything was normal between us for first 2 years of their marriage.
However, a year back things started to change particularly between him and me. Since i liked jokes a lot, i once asked him his source of all these stuff and he said he got it from his friends thru internet.
He also offered to forward these to me if i was interested and i immediately accepted. He then started sending me a lot of jokes/articles which were very funny and i enjoyed them.
We exchanged mails and sometimes also chatted on net. Slowly he started sending me non-veg jokes & erotic stuff and asked me if i was comfortable with it. Initially i felt very shy and awkward but slowly i started enjoying this stuff since it killed my time especially during the afternoons when i was alone at home.
Since at 38 i was in prime of my sexual life and i was not so satisfied, i started enjoying this stuff and it gave me a great kick. I started thinking about sex all the time, reading stuff on internet and even masturbating with my fingers to relieve myself.
It was during this period that i gradually started sensing that my brother-in-law Milind was getting attracted to me as he used to look at me differently. He used to stare at me for long especially at my breasts and buttocks and when my eyes met him, he would look the other way.
Initially i used to get embarrassed by his looks but slowly i too started liking it as i felt proud that even at 38 i was able to attract a young man of 28, who was younger than me by 10 years... also in spite of the fact that his wife and my sister was more beautiful than me.
But yet, i was telling myself that i should stay away from him since it was not good for both the families. But however hard i tried, i was finding it difficult since he was now chatting with me practically everyday and exchanging a lot of various stuff. He was literally exciting me, making me horny thru the chat.
As the time passed, his visit to our house became very regular. Practically every sunday we used to meet with our families, but sometimes even on saturdays when my hubby was away, he would visit alone without the knowledge of his wife. We used to then chat, crack jokes, discuss on various topics.
I started enjoying his company as he was always eager to help me and flatter me a lot. He would compliment me on my looks, my sexy figure, my voice, about my saree, my hair, etc and i liked the way he talked, especially his humour... he made me laugh a lot. I used to really miss him if i didnt see him every week.
After a few days, i noticed that Milind was paying special attention to my breasts. He would stare at them, peek at my cleavage whenever i bend down to offer him tea/snacks, stare at my buttocks while passing thru him.
At home, being alone i used to be a little careless about my dress, my saree, my blouse and he would appreciate my simpleness and would say that i looked sexy even when i am simple.
He had now started exciting me in a strange way and i enjoyed flirting with him a bit. Sometimes intentionally i let the pallu of my saree fall off while I bend to give him tea/coffee or some cold drinks, so that he would have a good view of my breasts.
Invariably, his eyes would drop off and get fixed on them. I noticed that even while talking to me, his eyes made regular stares at my huge firm breasts.
When he noticed me observing him staring like that, he would be embarrassed and then try not to look again. But again after some time, his eyes would repeatedly return to my boobs. Gradually Milind became bold enough to give me that lustful look all the time when he was around with me...
I too liked the way he looked, his shapely muscular body, his chest, his shoulders, his wicked naughty smile, his lusty eyes. On many such occasions, I saw a huge bulge in his pants and that used to make me horny but i tried my best to stop all this since i didnt want to cheat my loving husband and my loving sister.
But on that fateful day... i still remember it was a Thursday, 10th May. Around 11:00 in the morning, Milind suddenly came to my house without telling me. My hubby was on tour to Bangalore for a week and my kids were off to school.