It was almost closing time, Sowjanya pulled down the grocery store’s shutter halfway down and sat in the chair near the counter to watch some YouTube videos and pass her time. She felt the chills of the cold night’s breeze behind her neck and plugged out her earphones.
“Uff! How many times should I tell my husband to keep this window closed during winter nights.” She said to herself and stood up to close the window.
As she closed the window, she heard a knock on the shutter and said, “Come in.”
A guy came in by opening the shutter a little and lowered it back to its position. He is Prathyush, the store’s regular visitor from the apartments nearby.
“Cigarettes, right?” Sowjanya asked.
“Yes, aunty,” he replied.
Sowjanya knew that she was the only reason why he visited her store even if there were cigarette shops near his apartment. She sensed his intentions right from when they saw each other for the first time a few months ago. Sowjanya’s first impression on Prathyush wasn’t very good.
When Prathyush shifted to the new locality, he visited Sowjanya’s store for some essentials and that was when Sowjanya came across Prathyush for the first time. When she saw him watching her while paying the bill, she felt some unusual urge to adjust her saree to cover herself properly. Many youngsters come and go to her store but she never felt uncomfortable in that way.
He kept visiting her store at odd times since that day and it became quite evident to Sowjanya from his behavior that he is attracted to her. At first, she actually hated being watched by him. Things changed when she shared the matter with her close friends over the phone during a random chitchat and gossips session which went like this,
Sowjanya: His name is Prathyush, I saw it in the payments app when I received payment from him. He is a pretty young guy, must be in his twenties. His looks are always on my body when paying the bill near the counter. I even doubt he took some pictures of me while pretending to scan the QR code on the table in front of me.
Priya (Sowjanya’s friend): Huh! This is a serious issue. You shouldn’t let these guys do like this. Why don’t you confront him and check his phone?
Sowjanya: I don’t know. What if I am wrong? I don’t want it to become a big issue. We can’t trust these youngsters. They put up every small issue on social media. I will be framed as someone who harassed him if there are no pictures of me on his phone.
Lavanya (Sowjanya’s friend): I too heard such things before. A lot of boys of this generation have this fetish for elder women. They even have a term for it. I don’t remember it properly. I think it’s called “MILF.”
Priya: So, Sowji is a MILF to that guy? Haha.
Sowjanya: Shut up, Priya. Chi.
Laughing at the discussion, Sowjanya diverted the topic and they continued talking about other stuff. The call ended in between as one of her friends got some important work to do and the rest decided to cut the call.
Sowjanya wanted to continue the conversation as she had nothing much to do at that point of time, but unwillingly, she disconnected the call.
After the call, as she felt a little curious, Sowjanya tried to recall the word which she heard on the call from her friend which was related to elder women to whom boys are often attracted and searched the word MILF on google.
She hasn’t been a woman who watched such kind of pornographic content before and was taken aback looking at the search results. She saw images of naked big tit women with young guys. Though she was a little disgusted by the idea, her curiosity kept her on the browser for a while.
She swiped through images one after the other and clicked on a link below the image which redirected her to a video.
It was a video of a guy making a woman reach her orgasm by pounding her vigorously. Then it went on for about half an hour or so, watching video after another. It reminded her of the good old newlywed times with her husband when she had an amazing sex life. She felt wet after a long time. It had been years since she became horny like that.
After having two kids and years of having minimal sex or even call, it was almost sexless life. She didn’t even think that she could be wet in that way. It was the video that caused her lust to burst out. She called her husband and seduced him on the phone which made him reach home early that day.
Sowjanya waited for him expecting a great session after months but to her disappointment, it didn’t last much longer than a few minutes with her husband finishing first. She was clearly disappointed at that moment but she consoled her husband that it was ok and went into the bathroom to clean and finish herself with her old partner, the hand shower.
She was relieved temporarily but she felt the need to be fucked like she is wanted, like someone would die if they didn’t fuck her. She wanted to have an orgasm while having sex and not just masturbation. Being a married woman, she had her limits and fears. The only man that she can go to, slept snoring on the bed after finishing first.
That was when the thought to cheat on her husband sprouted in Sowjanya’s mind. Since then, Prathyush’s looks never disgusted her. He made her feel wanted. She felt a sense of being attractive to someone whenever he looked at her with eyes full of lust. She felt like she returned to her youth where someone’s attention gave her some reason to be proud of. She realized what being naughty in her forties means.
Sowjanya was stuck in between her moral values, loyalty, and lust which is pushing her to take a step to choose sexual freedom to sleep with someone outside her marriage and with someone half her age. She took her time and tried to be the woman she wanted to become to get him.
She used to wear her saree below the belly button and sat a little comfortably showing her navel in an innocent way whenever he gave a visit. She casually put the money into her blouse moving her pallu aside whenever he paid in cash, giving him a peek at some part of her soft flesh. Strangely, he only paid in cash from that day.
Prathyush couldn’t take his gaze off the milf whenever she did such things. She took things slowly. She enjoyed her exhibitionist behavior which made her feel wet every day. She took the help of her hand shower till the day her desire came true.
She slowly got out from the fear of society and prepared herself for having an extra-marital affair with a young guy. She was just waiting for the right opportunity and the day finally arrived.
Just like every time, Prathyush came to her store at closing time and knocked on the shutter. Sowjanya’s husband was not in town and she is all alone at the store.
Tension started building up in her and her throat went dry. She said, “Come in,” and Prathyush entered. Sowjanya dared to take the first step and asked, “Just cigarettes?” looking at Prathyush like she wanted him to answer, “No, I want you as well.”
Not realizing what was waiting for him that day, Prathyush responded casually saying, “Yes, Aunty. Just cigarettes.”
But Sowjanya is well determined to not let the moment out of her hands that day. She gave him hints that it is the night when he has the chance. Did Prathyush take her hints? Did he dare to take his first step?
Read the next part to know.
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