Yadev settled the bill, collected his groceries, and turned towards the exit, his mind still going through the list of things left to be done during the rest of Saturday. As the automatic sliding door opened, the corner of his eye caught a middle-aged woman dressed in a tight, light blue skirt and a matching top. Her perfectly curved hips vanished as those somewhat bigger buttocks came to being. Her hair is tied behind in a ponytail. 'Mm... cute...' Yadev thought to himself, and at that exact moment, she turned towards him, raising her voice.

"Where are you? I said 22nd Street, not 2nd Street. I’ve been waiting here for twenty minutes."

Yadev was slightly taken aback, almost freaking out inside, thinking, Did she somehow hear his thoughts and take him for a perv? But quickly, common sense settled in, and he realized she was on the phone. He went past her, reached his car parked nearby, and started loading stuff he had just bought.

His eyes kept looking up at her, now seeing her frontal beauty. "Wow... that’s one hot woman," he murmured while adoring her glittering eyes, rosy lips, and the low-cut top teasing any onlooker with a restricted view of those bosoms. The kind of view that lets one know hot stuff is inside, but you’re not allowed to see it. He could still hear her troubled voice as he finished loading up, got into the car, and was about to start the engine. His eyes again caught hers through the rearview mirror. He could see her adjusting some hair, constantly catching the wind and interfering with the phone, which she now put in her pocket, visibly irritated. Maybe I could offer her a ride, thought Yadev, but he was still a bit afraid to approach her.

He again looked at her through the rearview mirror. Damn, she is too hot to talk to, but it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He stepped out, slowly walked towards her, and said, "Excuse me, Madam, sorry to bother you, but I couldn’t stop overhearing that your cab driver got the directions wrong. Where are you headed? Maybe I could offer you a ride."

Yadev could now clearly see those beautiful eyes, their size becoming smaller a little, but definitely scanning him from top to bottom. She paused a bit and then smiled slightly, "Oh, thank you, dear. Where are you headed? You know that famous pawn shop; I live on the street adjacent to that."

Yadev knew the area, and he quickly responded, "Ah, ok, Madam. I know that place. I can drop you there, no problem. My car is parked there."

"Thank you very much, dear," she responded.

"No problem, Madam. I’m Yadev," he introduced himself.

"You can call me Swapna, 'Madam' sounds like I’m an old woman," she smiled a bit brighter.

Yadev smiled and offered to carry her bags to the car. They loaded the bags in, and he opened the door for her and said, "Swapna, Madam," upon which both burst into unanimous laughter.

As Swapna got in and sat on the front seat, Yadev noticed that her tight skirt pulled slightly upwards and exposed her thigh area a bit more. She had a well-toned body, Yadev thought. She was of a tan complexion, but her skin glowed like a heavenly body. He went around, got in the driver's seat, and set off on the journey. The smell of Swapna's body (or perfume; Yadev couldn’t really tell) quickly filled the air-conditioned car space. Yadev couldn’t help side-glancing at those exposed, well-shaped, sexy legs and the cleavage on her bosom. It was as if they had their own mind, from the way those melons bumped up and down every time the car met a pothole in the street.

Yadev inhaled gleefully the scent, which made him slightly bulgy. He hoped that Swapna didn’t realize this fact. They continued to chit-chat, and Swapna revealed she had moved to the area recently since it made commuting to her new job easier. Yadev had also moved to the area a couple of years back due to the same reason. Swapna was in her late 40s, divorced, and sounded like she wanted to start a new chapter in her life. Yadev was in his early 30s, still figuring out the corporate world and the world in general. He had a breakup with his college sweetheart, which also played a part in his moving to this area.

"Thank you, Yadev, for this. If I had to catch a bus, this scorching sun would have given me a headache."

Swapna was happy to get a ride home since she didn’t have her own car yet after selling her old one before moving to the area.

"That is true, hot things definitely shouldn't get hotter due to the sun; otherwise, we would have nuclear fusion," That was Yadev’s quick reply. Swapna immediately burst into laughter and patted him on the shoulder with her phone.

"Funny one, aren’t you?"

After a twenty-minute ride, they reached Swapna’s rented place. He helped her offload the things and was ready to leave. He was pondering the fact if he should ask for her number. Will it be weird? Will she know he has a crush on her, resulting in a quick refusal? When he put the last bag inside her house, he was still in two minds. Then he struck an opening. "I could help you with the shopping until you buy a new car, Swapna. If you like, give me your phone number, and then we can sync up shopping hours."

Yadev had a wide smile on his face. Swapna herself was enjoying the conversation with Yadev. She felt it was easy talking to him, and he didn’t look or sound like a rapist or a criminal, at least. Although young, Yadev was taller than her and appeared mature for his age, she thought. She had a turbulent period during the divorce, and this conversation and the entire encounter offered a real change to the monotonous, boring life routine of hers. In the office, she was a strict boss and never had any intimate relationship with anyone other than her divorced husband. However, she knew life could be less boring, and that’s when she turned to some steamy films or literature.

"Sure, that's a great idea," Swapna exchanged her number with Yadev as he readied to leave.

"Ok, ma'am... see you soon," He raised his hand and waved at her.

"Ah, the young boys," she thought silently. "I can’t let you leave like that after helping me so much," she said, leaning forward. "Let me give you a hug."

She leaned forward and put her arm slightly on Yadev’s shoulder. Yadev was waiting for this exact moment. He took a step towards her and let his hand wrap slightly around her shoulders. Then he let his fingertips slightly move around her back, almost all the way down her back, as he pressed his chest on those bouncing boobies ever so softly. The soft skin of Swapna's face touching Yadev and the chest slightly pressing on those nipples made him tingle inside. Swapna could feel it too. She knew her nipples got a bit harder with that interaction.

Yadev got into his car and drove off, thinking about this chance encounter and how quickly he became attracted to Swapna. He always had a thing for mature women. As he took a sharp turn towards the byroad to his house, a parcel appeared under the passenger seat. It was not his, so he stopped the car and investigated to find out that it contained some medication. "Probably belongs to Swapna, Madam," he thought. He decided to call her and check. There was no response from Swapna. Did she give him the wrong number on purpose? Yadev was confused. Medication might be important, though, so he turned around and drove back to Swapna's place. Once he got there, he noticed the door and windows were closed; he could hear the TV was on. He rang the doorbell and waited.

"Who is it?" He could hear Swapna's voice.

"It's me, Yadev…" Yadev responded.

"Oh, Yadev, so quickly," was Swapna's reply as she opened the door.

Now this is a sight to be seen. In front of Yadev was a goddess. Swapna had changed into a nightdress after taking a bath. Her silky, slightly see-through nightdress was like that of an angel in the films. If only the wings were there, then no one would deny this is an angel from heaven, Yadev told himself. He noticed that her boobs were now fuller. Do they absorb water and get bigger? He was pondering. The water was still slightly dripping from her hair onto her shoulders, and Yadev inhaled her fragrance greedily. Damn, Yadev felt his bulge. Swapna could see Yadev had frozen. She smiled and said,

"Oh, Yadev, was it you that called?" I was taking a shower and couldn’t answer.’

Yadev wanted to freeze the image of Swapna in her nightdress, revealing her body outline in his head forever, before he snapped out of it.

He said. "Ma'am... sorry, Swapna, you had forgotten this," and showed the medication parcel.

"Oh, thank god. I thought I had lost this for good. Thanks, hon."

She replied, smiling.

"You didn’t have to go through all the trouble; you could have just messaged me, and we could have met later."

She smiled again.

Yadev was still starstruck. He recovered and responded by saying

"No problem. Swapna."

"Come, come, you must be tired; sit inside." Swapna invited Yadev inside.

He went inside and sat on the sofa.

"Let me bring something to drink," said Swapna, and disappeared.

Yadev could hear the TV but couldn’t see what it was showing. He could hear some "Ahhh." "Ohhhh…" sounds, which he found a bit weird. Were they from the TV or somewhere else? Were there other people in the house?. He then noticed the reflection of the TV from the cabinet window in front of him. It was from a movie; a guy and a girl were making out in a steamy, hot sex scene. Swapna appeared with a cold drink and noticed that Yadev was glued to the movie. She smiled to herself. "I was watching a movie," she said as she came closer to Yadev and offered the drink.

"Yeah, I watch those too," Yadev responded without thinking, and both erupted in laughter.

As Yadev was taking the drink from Swapna, he noticed that her dress was a bit wet around the vagina. "Was she doing it?" as the thought crossed his mind. Yadev’s hand slipped a bit, and the drink fell backward, spilling some on Swapna's body. It spilled on her belly and drooled down onto her legs and to the floor.

"Oh shit!" Yadev exclaimed. “I’m so sorry."

He looked at Swapna as he sprang to his feet, asking.

"Are you alright, Swapna?"

Swapna was all cool; she said, "Ah, Yadev. I’m ok; don’t bother, dear."

Yadev was visibly upset. He took a handkerchief out of his pocket and knelt down in front of Swapna and started to wipe her leg.

‘"Let me clean this."

Yadev told her and proceeded to slowly wipe Swapna’s left leg. His hand almost massaged her legs as he pressed his handkerchief slowly and started to wipe off the spilled drink. After wiping her ankle, Yadev thought of going further up and looked at Swapna. She caught his eye and could see the lust in him. She felt the seeds of desire begin to grow inside her after a long time. Yadev kept looking at her eyes and slowly started to wipe her legs, going a bit higher: on the ankles, then shins, then knees. He could see Swapna was not resisting; in fact, she was enjoying it a bit. He smiled at Swapna and said,

"Some spots need delicate attention."

and started to use his lips. Slowly licking those sexy, toned legs, letting his tongue tip slowly move up from her ankle towards her thigh. He licked the back of her knee, ran his tongue tip across her shin, and kissed it sweetly. Swapna slowly pulled her nightdress up, inviting him to go higher. Yadev didn’t need a second invitation; his lips went up slowly, smelling that newly shaved magical vagina so close to his nostrils. He took her leg, then let it rest on his shoulder, and let his tongue tip slowly touch her pussy lips.

Swapna felt an electrifying current run through her belly that she hadn't felt in years. She took hold of Yadev’s head mildly, slightly pressing it in. Yadev used his finger to slowly spread her pussy lips and then let his tongue tip go inside. Two of his fingers started to slowly rub on the outside as his tongue was going in and out. Swapna had never felt this much care and consideration.

"Hmm, you are good."

Swapna moaned as her eyes rolled up and her head fell back a little. Yadev was a tall man, so he could reach Swapna’s boobs when kneeling down. As his tongue was feeling the inner pussy lips, his hand moved up onto her nipples, slowly caressing them. His cock was now fully erect, ready for action, but he decided to let Swapna first enjoy it. He slowly cupped his lips around her clit, then let his tongue slide over it as he slightly pressed on her nipples. Swapna let out another moan.

"Ohh, fuckkk, what are you doing to me, darling?"

Yadev then grabbed her ass cheeks and squeezed them hard as he again sucked on her clit. Swapna was in heaven. She could feel her body burning, each of her breaths becoming longer and deeper. She couldn’t keep her head still. Her body arched back, holding hard on Yadev’s head and almost guiding it where she wanted to be pleasured in her vagina. Then Yadev, along with his tongue, let his fingertips go inside and slowly rub on the inside of her pussy. This sent Swapna over the roof, and a stream of juice flowed out.

"Oh, baby, mmmmmm."

Swapna gasped as Yadev let her juice drop to the floor and then started to suck the rest.

"Cleaned as promised," said Yadev, smiling.

Swapna took her leg out of Yadev's shoulder, smiling a devilish smile.

"You naughty boy, come here."

She pulled Yadev into her and kissed him. Yadev still had a mouthful of juice as they kissed and their tongues danced over each other. Swapna's juice got mixed with their saliva, and it started to drool from their mouths. Swapna was ecstatic, and Yadev had never felt so much passion in a woman. He kissed her passionately, almost cuddling her, as they fell on the sofa, she on top of him. Their eyes locked in, full of desire and lust; his hands now feeling her sexy body all over after removing her nightdress and fully enjoying the totally naked Swapna—a gift of God.

Swapna started to unzip his pants. Feeling his huge erection, an already wet patch appeared on his boxers. She unbuttoned his shirt, her hands feeling his body and helping to put his condom on his cock. Yadev grabbed her boobies with both of his hands, slowly massaging them and sucking on one nipple before moving on to the next. Swapna grabbed his cock and massaged it up and down, playing with his balls. They exchanged passionate kisses on necks, shoulders, and lips in full company with each other, as their tongues danced inside. His hands moved all over her body, fingers moving on to her ass cheeks, squeezing them as he sucked on those nipples. Swapna pressed her boobs onto him more, feeling the continuous pulses that went through her body each time his tongue tip slid over her dark brown nipples.

"You're a gift from God," Yadev whispered in her ear as he licked her earlobe and moved downwards.

"I want you in, babe," Swapna whispered in Yadev's ear.

Her lustful voice alone was enough to make him ejaculate. Yadev grabbed her body, and she slowly positioned herself on top of his cock and started to slowly straddle him. Yadev obliged, holding her body with his arms like holding a butterfly, and then slowly pushing his hard cock in slowly. As his pre-cum mixed with her juice, the room filled with an aroma that drove the sexual desires through the roof. He kissed her lovingly, wrapping his arms around her body as she hugged him, kissing his neck. Slowly, his huge dick made inroads into her. With each slow push, Swapna was feeling ecstatic, like she was moving in a roller coaster, slowly moving up only to go down faster and more ecstatically. Her heart rate was rising; she was out of breath.

"Mmm... faster, hon." Her fingers dug into his back as she hugged him tighter and kissed him like crazy, her tongue sliding on top of his.

Yadev could feel his dick being jerked and squeezed inside as he had never experienced in his life before. So deep was her vagina; he again pushed harder, his balls meeting her wet pubic hair as he held and pinched hard on her ass cheeks.

'Fuck...' moaned Swapna.

Yadev started to hit that spot. His lips firmly took hostage of her left nipple and slowly pulled on it each time he pushed inside. His cock was getting squeezed deep inside her. She rhythmically swayed her pussy side to side a little, and he matched it with equal movement. Two bodies in perfect symphony, injecting pleasure into each other as they were lost in love & lust. Yadev buried his head on her chest, sucking on her nipple. He raised his legs a bit, so his cock went a bit deeper. Then, slowly, moved it out a bit and again pushed in, going a bit deeper. Swapna was shaking all over. Yadev was out of breath. He was about to explode as he whispered.

"Babe, I can’t hold it anymore."

Swapna smiled, leaned over, kissed Yadev on the lips, and whispered back, "I want all of it."

Eyes locked on each other, Yadev kissed Swapna on the lips, his hands coiling around her waist tightly as he pushed once more, unloading inside her.

"Fuck, darling," he gasped, looking up at her.

As their eyes embraced each other in silent approval, their lips followed suit. Kissing, this time a bit slower, nonetheless, with incredible passion. Each time those lips parted, they met with more lust, more pleasure. Yadev felt his dick shrinking and cuddled Swapna and let her slide and sit on the sofa.

"Wow, darling... I've never felt this much passion ever in my life."

Yadev said, kissing her neck.

"Mmm... I liked it a lot, babe..." smiled Swapna, her fingers running through his hair as she pulled him in for a kiss.

After a few more kisses and catching their breath, the duo sat on the sofa, cuddling each other, Swapna laying her head on Yadev's chest as they switched to some chit-chat at the end of a hard day's work.