The Aunty Show

I was never that comfortable around girls, I was quite a shy type guy. But vo kehte hai na, "Sher k muh ko khoon lagta hai to fir vo shikaar hi chahta hai." I got the hunting instincts from the aunty in my lane. In my ending school year my parents sent me out station to study for competitive exams. But those days were like hell lot of pressure and I was new in the world of relationships, I had a girlfriend but we were now apart and couldn't even meet for days. We used to talk daily all the time but being on phone is nothing compared to be together.
My daily schedule was like, wake up early in the morning, exercise, get ready then whole day in coaching and then back to hostel, there was nothing as such exciting happening in my life those days. I was good at studies but I was good at other things too, and that talent of mine was being wasted under the pressure of competitions.

While I used to go to temple those days, I never had that strong belief in Gods, but that day I thanked god, when I saw a mid aged women, fair, tall and stable fleshed. The first glimpse of her was not her face. but it was her waist line which I saw and her hot navel, I could not resist to stare at her(navel), even I was surrounded by hundreds of men and women around. And from that day on wards I started to visit temple everyday, just to catch a sight of her. And my score of successfully making an eye contact with her was 5/7. It was taking too long for me to even talk to her. One day I made my mind and decided whatever happens I will talk to her. But that day, she was not there at the temple. I was restless, couldn't sleep that night.
And as I remember I started up with facebook and started searching for her. I searched for the surname that was there outside her house and after 27 mins of long research I found her. I was like dancing. But getting in touch with an unknown person over facebook is like really hectic, you have to wait for days until they notice your friend request and then also there's a mere chances for them to recognize it's you. But fortunately after few days Bhabhi accepted my friend request. And it didn't take even a second for me to send her a message. The conversations were normal as you do with most of your new friends over facebook and instagram. I was very clear in my mind about why I am talking to her and I think she was also clear, I knew I was much better than her unhealthy bean bag husband. We were in comfort zone with each other now and one night I asked her I want to loose my virginity with her, She hesitated a bit but agreed as she also meant to have physical relationship with a young boy, who could understand her better and give her the pleasure that her bean bag(husband) was unable to give her.

Then the day came when she is coming to my room. The day I was waiting since my birth (loosing my virginity). I cleaned my room for the first time, asked my room mate to be out for the day

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