She took her time
And I took mine 

We didn't make it to the bed
We had it in the kitchen 
On the slab
On the dining table
On the floor
Everywhere we could indulge in 

She was my mother's friend 
To say she was hot, would be an understatement 
She was a ticking bomb 
The most sought after woman in our colony
Men of every age lusted for her
She knew her effect

She used to teasingly ask " बेटा गर्लफ्रेंड कोई है क्या"
Embarrassed, I kept silent for my feelings for her were anything but pure
Mama had to go the village for some emergency
So entrusted her my well being
I shifted to her house since her husband was mostly away
Staying under one roof
With a bomb ticking 
The eventual was bound to happen

She was preparing lunch
Soaked in sweat 
With the outline of her bra visible from the back
I couldn't resist myself
I crept behind her
Inhaling her sweaty fragrance 
As she turned back suddenly 
We were inches from each other 
Eyes locked 
None of us made any move for a few seconds 
She smiled and kissed my hands 
Gliding them over her neck
To her pendulous breasts 
And finally on her curvaceous waist 
I didn't wait further...
Lifting her petticoat
Bending her on the kitchen slab 
I took her from behind
While holding on to her breasts
I didn't last...
She didn't display any disappointment 
Rather she took my flaccid member in her mouth
We continued...
Everywhere 

She took her time
And I learnt my lesson to stretch.
©LR