My Gujarati MILF Leena Part 1 (First Encounter)

Hi guys. This Shreyas back with another story where I managed to successfully seduce a married Gujju woman named Leena over 8 months. I finally fucked her in a hardcore session in her apartment during broad daylight.

I was 22 at that time and had a decent athletic body. I had finished my graduation and had moved to Hyderabad for my work. I moved in a rented apartment that I found in nest away and stayed there for more than a year.

As I was a basketball player and have represented the state of Karnataka and my college in numerous tournaments, I used to go hang out at the basketball court and play with some college kids or teenagers. I did that for over 3 months and a person named Nikhil approached me asking me whether I can help him out during summer vacation basketball camp for kids.

He even agreed to pay me 12,000 a month for 3 months and told me the sessions start at 6 am and end at 9:30 am. I was happy that I could gain some extra income. I agreed after informing my manager at the office that I will show up an hour late every day and will compensate by working late in the evening.

My manager agreed to and I became an assistant coach. The court was close to the city and Lodha Belleza apartment complex in Kukatpally. The students were majorly from these two apartment complexes. Based on the age group we had two batches of 80 minutes each that start at 6:00 am, and 7:30 am respectively.

I used to ensure I reach the court by 5:45 am and would start with the warmups and basics. I had made a Whatsapp group with all the parent’s numbers so that I can inform them regarding certain delays or cancellations. They can also inform us if their kid is not coming today so that we don’t have to wait for anyone.

One day when I was working in the office, I got a call from an unknown number. Initially, I didn’t receive the call as I was working but got an SMS an hour later asking if I was the basketball coach. I called back and the person on the other end was a male voice who informed us his daughter also is interested.

I told him the program had already started but he insisted saying she has previous experience playing. So I asked him to come around 7:15 am the next morning and call me. The person was there at 7:15 am.

We met and seeing his daughters skills I agreed. He was glad and told me that he is a diamond merchant from Surat who recently moved to Hyderabad to set up his network here. He didn’t know English but knew Marathi, Gujarati, and Hindi.

My Hindi sucked and I found it difficult to converse or explain to him regarding the progress of his daughter. After around 2 weeks, we called parents for a monthly feedback report on a Saturday. It was then that I saw this hot glowing Gujju MILF draped in a custom styled Gujarati saree exposing her navel and belly button.

I and my coach just stared for a few seconds as we were stunned looking at her. Although there were other hot moms coming to the camp, my eyes were fixated on her. She introduced herself and told me her hubby didn’t come as he had some work.

She told me she knows English and I explained the situation. I asked for her number and she acted surprised. I told her it’s for the Whatsapp group and she agreed. From that day onwards she was the one who used to come to pick her daughter up every day.

I purposefully made her daughter practice an extra 15-20 minutes till all the other parents left and I had some time to talk to her. Over the next two months of the course, we became friends on a first name basis. But I was still addressing her as didi to gain her trust.

We started calling and chatting normally. I was also invited home for lunch at the end of the course. Their apartment was stunning and I realized that it was just the three of them. School started for her daughter and she was alone at home.

This made her feel bored and she texted me for around a few hours during daytime. I even showed her around the local market and places and taught her basic Telugu words needed for her to communicate. Whenever she cooked something special she used to drop it by my office as it was just 2 km from her apartment.

We became really close and she even tied a rakhi to me on the day of Raksha Bandhan. Somewhere around in September, she told me she wants to learn 4 wheel driving and had already enrolled in a driving school. She went alone for a few days and found it uncomfortable.

So she asked me whether I could accompany her in the morning once her daughter leaves for school. I agreed as it was just 45 minutes a day. Her classes went on for 22 days and she had got her learner’s permit. But she was still far away from being perfect.

Her husband was busy with establishing his business network here and was not ready to help her practice every day. Her test was 3 weeks away. So I asked my flatmate whether he is cool with lending me his Hyundai Getz so that I can help her practice in the morning. And I will return him the car before 8:30 am. He agreed as long as I bear the fuel and damages that may occur.

It was around this time when I managed to touch her hands sensually for the first time. As she was driving, I used to purposefully place my hand over her hand telling her to come left or right. Then I used to hold her neatly waxed forearm and move it around in a way telling her to control the car.

Man, her hands were so soft and she didn’t mind this. One day she came for the class in a saree. She used to wear a kurti and a pant or salwar all these days. That day I had the perfect side view of her navel and her breasts. I just kept staring at them the entire day and she noticed that more than once.

Next day she again came in a kurti. As she was about to leave I told her that Leena di, you look good in a saree. She just smiled and went away and I returned to my flat. Next day was a Saturday and she told me that she is free from afternoon 2 pm to 7 pm and is ready to practice in traffic.

She was already a pro by now but she still insisted. I again went and there she was dressed in a pink saree with an exposed navel of nearly 6 inches and a semitransparent blouse where you could see the outline of her white bra inside. She smiled and asked me, “Kaise ho?”

I replied, “Mast,” and she sat in the car. We decided to go to Birla Mandir and left around 2 pm. We reached around 4:15 pm as we took a longer route and drove around the city. As we entered the mandir, the few men who were present there started staring at her.

I was walking behind her seeing her back and ass wiggle as she walked around the temple. Then as we were sitting in the temple, I asked her whether she wore the saree for my sake. She nodded and said yes. I smiled and told her that almost all the people are staring at you.

She replied saying I know and sometimes a woman feels happy when she’s appreciated for her beauty. I smiled and we decided to go stand in the line for the darshan. I walked behind her by placing my hand on her shoulders in a way ensuring no one can come close to her.

Then as the darshan started, there was a slight push from behind. I fell on her and my hand touched her ass. I said sorry and she smiled and uttered no issues. I decided to use this as an opportunity and purposefully bumped into her multiple times. At one point I was literally sticking to her.

I was slowly moving my hand from shoulder to elbow caressing her over her blouse. Then as I moved my hand down once. She suddenly raised her right hand to adjust her hair and my hand just brushed her hip. She didn’t say anything.

I decided that it was enough for today and we came back to the car finishing for darshan. She asked me to drive as she was tired waiting in the queue. Then in a signal, she lifted my left hand and started touching my palm and told me my palms are really rough.

I told her it’s because I play basketball, they are a bit rough. Then again in the next signal, she asked for my right hand and caressed it for like 40 seconds till the signal went green. I asked her what’s wrong and she said, “Kuch nahi, aap chalao.”

I was puzzled as to why is she asking me about my hands?