This is Rahul, I was transferred to Hyderabad, and I found a nice apartment in a decent locality. I got all my stuff moved to my new apartment by the Packers & movers when everything was in, I went out to check if nothing was left behind.
I was startled, by a Hello in a sweet voice, I hadn’t heard anyone come up behind me and it’s as if she came out of nowhere, standing in front of me in a tight pair of dark blue jeans, a black top. She let out a giggle as I let out a sigh. “I’m sorry!! I didn’t mean to scare you!” She said with a smile.
“Oh that’s fine; I just didn’t hear you coming!” I replied, blushing, “Am I the first to welcome you to this building? My name’s Saira!” She said as she held out her hand.
Taking her hand, I replied;” It’s a Pleasure Mrs. Saira! I am Rahul”.
It’s a pleasure to meet you too Rahul!”
We were silent for a few seconds, looking at each other, I was kind of blushing, and Saira bid me bye and left.
As months went by, I kept running into Mrs. Saira, I would offer her greetings and so on.
Things moved, when on a Saturday I was in the corridor of our floor looking out, doing nothing, when Mrs. Saira came out, as usual, we greeted each other, she then asked me what I was doing, I replied that I was kind of bored inside the house and just came out.
Then, Saira said, “come over to my place for tea, later on, to get better aquatinted?”
” Thank you, Ma’am, I have a feeling you’re going to be a great neighbor! I would love to have Tea with you, Mrs. Saira.” I replied It’s, nothing, see you around 6 pm, Saira replied. I agreed, Saira walked and into her apartment, right next to my new home.
I went inside my apartment, took a shower and relaxed for a few hours, getting up refreshed, I saw it was close to 6 pm, I got dressed nicely for my tea with Saira. As my watch struck 6:00, I opened my door, closing it, walked over to Saira’s apartment; I was a bit shy and was thinking as to why I had accepted the invite.
But, I had my weakness, I always had a thing for older women, loved to secretly look at the older women, I found older women much more attractive than girls my age. They had so much more experience, so much less drama, so what’s there not to love about mature women?
I knocked on Saira’s door, moments later door opened to reveal Saira wearing a red color short gown that ended at her knees, leaving her fair legs and feet, bare for me to ogle and drool over. She was still beautiful and fit for her age. “Hello, Rahul! Please, come in, Make yourself at home.” Saira said with a smile.
“Thank you.” I stuttered I awkwardly went through the door between Saira and the frame of the door. The living room well decorated with sofas, high backed chair, carpet and a big 55 inch TV. You have a very nice place, Mrs. Saira.” I commented. “Thank You, You’re such a gentleman!” She replied.
Now come on over here and have a seat. The tea is hot off the stove.”She said as she led me to a small, two-seat table in the kitchen.I sat down on the wooden seat, Saira herself sat down on the other wooden seat across me. Saira leaned over the small table and poured tea from the kettle into my cup. Would you like some sugar? Help yourself!” Saira said as she sat down, pouring tea for herself.
“Thank you again for all of your hospitality Mrs. Saira. Not many people like to invite new neighbors without knowing them. As I sipped the tea, I asked about her husband and family. My husband left me 5 years back.” “Oh, I am so sorry…” ” it’s fine! Don’t worry, it’s been a long time and I have got over it. She said, with a smile.
I smiled back at her. You can call me Saira. It’s very polite of you to say ‘Ms. Saira’, but it makes me feel old!” She added smiling, causing me to smile back and reply, “You’re not old! you look really great!” Saira raised an eyebrow, with a fake-shocked look, “No, I didn’t mean it like, I blurted “it’s fine! Rahul, you’re so shy it’s adorable! You’re too cute; you much are having a bunch of girls falling at you!”
Rahul replied “Not exactly. I wish I had! But I have been busy with work; also I am basically a shy person! ”
You’re lying” Saira replied.
“No, I am serious! I had no time. Busy with my studies and now I have landed this job in a new city” It’s been a while since I kissed a woman, let alone…… I cut my sentence short as I realized what I was going to say was not proper etiquette, especially in front of a lady. Let alone what? Saira persisted.
“Oh, nothing.” I added, “No come on Rahul! You were saying something! I am curious now. You can say what you want, I am not saying it to anyone, replied Saira.
“It just, I’ve never had oh, like, well you know.” I shyly mumbled. “You mean sex, don’t you?” Saira replied in a slow voice. “Yes,” I admitted.
Saira reached across the table and placed her hand on my chin. She looked into the eyes and broke the long silence, “Rahul, that’s nothing to be ashamed of. You know, it’s actually cute. You are so shy; you just need some guidance and push to show you how it’s done. Someone with experience” Saira said as she now moved her hand up from my chin to my blushing cheek, caressing my face with her soft hand.
To be continued soon…