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Intimacy with my college sweet heart Part 1

It all happens in that rainy day afternoon. I parked my car in that busy lane and trying to figure out that address. Unable to find out and frustration due to that untidy situation I glanced thru the passerby so that I can ask somebody about that address. Suddenly I struck by that cute looking face which also astonished on seeing me with water dripping from that bright face. When she came near me I struggled to spell words are even expressions.


Yes she is my college day sweet heart where I lost sleep during many nights. I uttered you. Maya are you staying here I am Jegan mmm (Names changed). She said yes I know a small sad feeling is in her eyes her body is shivering due to the drizzling due to which the clothes are also wet. To bail out the situation I asked her to join with me to have some coffee which she agreed after a little thought.

She is thinking and also glanced the passing buildings outside from the car suddenly she said we can go to my home I can’t come to coffee shop in this wet condition which I too agreed. I drive my car as per her direction and she asked me to park near a temple in that narrow residential lane. From there we walked to a near by apartment with a few sets of houses. I understood her caution so that no body should watch us that we are coming together from our vehicle.

While entering into her second floor flat I watched her attractive butts swaying in the sideways and her skin tight white chudithar pants is lingering thru her wet light green top with a lining of her panty straps and I slowly watched her boobs hmmm its more grown and full than during our college days while its very difficult to find those boobs at that time since it was fully packed inside her duppatta in those conservative college environment.

Though we are mutually attracted during those college times and our computer classes outside the college our love doesn’t worked out due to our own family situations. The compulsion to enter into a good job and to settle in life seldom gives time to think about marriage life. After that due to distance and busy schedules I entered into my own arranged marriage life with only occasional thoughts about Maya.

But I didn’t expect that I can find her in this situation since I recently got transferred near to my native place. The click sound of door opening gives a break to my thought process and I entered along with her into a small single bedroom apartment but well kept, clean and also with a sweet odor of the closed house.

She excused me after asking me to sit in the plastic chair in the living room and entered in the bed room with a slight confusion in her face weather to lock the door or not, then she closed slowly but not completely.

My cock now had an uneasy feeling due to wetness and the feeling to have a piss. I heard the sound of the bathroom door followed by the splashing of water. In a confused state I glanced the hall where a small stand for foot wears a flat television and a computer is kept along with a small dining table and also a shelf in the wall with lot of books and few dining table articles, all are neatly arranged.

But I am amused to see there is no sign of a man or children living up there. But there are many ladies foot wear which was definitely worn by some other women apart from Maya. Now she came out from the bedroom with a modest nighty and looks more fresh may be she has taken a quick bath.

Now she asked me do you want to change your clothes since you too wet which I agreed immediately. Because, more than that of wetness the sweat erupted due to humidity, is disturbing me more. So I entered inside the bedroom and she offered me a towel to take bath. She said you take bath and I will make the coffee ready.

Slowly I entered inside the bath room and the water splashing sound again from the tap is in competition with the sudden and roaring sound of heavy rain outside after I removed my dress that I am wearing I can’t find any place to hang it in the bathroom except that small hook where I put the towel.

Again I slowly opened the door and looked outside. But the bedroom is empty and only the sweet aroma of ginger tea is coming through the half opened door. I threw my dress in the bed and again went inside the bath room and started taking bath.