Pune wali single Mom in Delhi – Part 1

My story begins with one of my solo trips to Banaras. I met a single mom named Simran, who was travelling with her daughter, Poorna.

I’m originally from the southern part of India, but I have been residing in Delhi for the past five years. By the way, I’m Tarun, an IT professional in Delhi. I frequently travel alone to various parts of India for my vacations, meeting numerous fellow travellers along the way.

During a trip to Banaras last year, I met Simran, and we quickly became good friends. Simran, who is in her late thirties, has a well-maintained body and runs her own business. One night in the hostel, Simran and I went to sit at one of the ghats.

Simran said, “It has been so peaceful here to sit by the ghat. Here, life has a different meaning.”

I replied, “Yeah, it is. A lot of things are happening in everyone’s mind. After coming here, I’m also feeling so peaceful. By the way, where was the last place you visited?”

Simran responded, “I’m coming from Ayodhya. Actually, I have gone through a lot of struggles. My daughter had a health issue at an early age.”

I said, “I’m so sorry. By the way, how is she now?”

Simran replied, “She has completely recovered from it. That’s the main reason I came here with her.”

I responded, “So wonderful. Because of it, I got an opportunity to meet a wonderful person. Let’s go for a walk.”

By the way, is this your first trip?

She replied, “No, I have been here with my family before.”

Later, we walked through the ghats. The atmosphere and the body aroma of Simran were making me fall for her deeply. While walking, our hands were touching each other.

I eagerly wanted to hold her hand and walk through the ghats, but I waited for the right opportunity to hold those beautiful hands. Lots of people were walking around us, but my mind was always stuck on Simran.

Late that night, we returned to the hostel. We really enjoyed our time together in Banaras, and although we parted ways after a week, we have stayed in touch ever since.

Through our calls and messages, I made an effort to understand her better. She is an extrovert; if she starts talking about something, it will end up on a completely different topic. Simran bears a striking resemblance to Bollywood actress Sonakshi.

During one of our conversations, she confided in me about her huge crush on a guy who stayed with us at the Banaras hostel. Fortunately for me, he wasn’t interested in her.

One day, early in the morning, she called me, and she was crying.

I asked, “What’s happening?”

She didn’t react to what I asked; she was still crying. Later, she started to tell me about what happened that morning. Her mom had scolded her for going to the gym because her brother wanted his things to be prepared by Simran.

She began to tell me more about her mother, who always scolds her for no reason, even though Simran does all the daily house chores. I listened to her, consoled her, and made her more comfortable with me. She opened up about her life struggles and her previous relationship.

Her previous relationship was disastrous. She had a love marriage that was going smoothly until the birth of her daughter. But everything changed after her birth, as her husband stopped giving her any attention. He came home late from the office, and so on.

Later, I learned about the lack of physical intimacy with her husband. She said that their physical relationship hadn’t happened for the last 10 years. I felt so bad for her. As far as I know, for a healthy relationship, physical intimacy is essential, and its lack was one of the reasons for her divorce.

I offered her my support and encouragement in her business endeavours as well as her matters. These conversations developed a huge crush on her for me, which had already started at our first meeting, even more so because I love dating older women. We became good friends through our conversations.

One morning, she mentioned her plans for a solo trip to Jaipur to explore her life journey. I felt like joining her because her presence made me happy, so I decided to apply for leave from my company. When the day arrived, she reached Delhi in late January, and I met her there.

We had the same flight to Jaipur from Delhi and arrived late at night. We had booked a single room at a hotel. We reached there around 9 in the evening and collected the keys from the reception.

Simran said, “You get settled down; I’ll order something to eat.”

I replied, “I need something light, nothing heavy.”

“Okay, I’ll order. Do you want to take a shower?” Simran asked.

“Yes, I’ll take a shower before the food arrives,” I said.

She ordered some food, and during that time, I took a shower and changed into boxers and a T-shirt.

Simran then said, “Now it’s my turn. I’ll take a shower. Don’t go anywhere. You can smoke if you want to.”

“Okay, you take a shower, I’ll have a smoke,” I replied.

She took around 30 minutes to finish her shower. When she opened the bathroom door, I was completely taken aback. She looked so seductive, also wearing boxers and a t-shirt, and the fragrance coming from the door was fabulous.

Later, the food arrived, and it was good. She started talking about the places we could visit, but I couldn’t stop looking at her face. I felt like I was in heaven, enchanted by her seductive fragrance and the glow on her face. This was her first solo trip, and I had googled some places.

This was my second visit to Jaipur. Eventually, we decided to sleep because we were both tired, but I couldn’t fall asleep with my dream lady lying beside me. She had all my attention. I don’t remember when I finally drifted off.

This is my first attempt at writing, and this story is just an introduction to two people. Your support and feedback are needed for the more exciting part 2. Kindly message and comment at [email protected]. Happy reading!