Romeo, the infamous college-going student from Delhi, had a reputation for his uncanny ability to satisfy women. He had recently been approached by a divorced woman in her early fifties, who had been a regular reader of Romeo’s erotic tales in various platforms.
Her name was Meera, a 52-year-old divorced woman who had been craving the touch of a man for ten long years. She had stumbled upon Romeo’s story, “The Ecstasy of Married Delhi Woman,” and felt an instant connection to his explicit words.
Meera reached out to Romeo through Gchat, her fingers trembling with anticipation as she typed out her message. She introduced herself as a long-time admirer of his work and expressed her curiosity about his fantasies. Romeo, always eager for new challenges and experiences, agreed to meet with Meera.
Their first rendezvous took place in a quaint little café in the heart of Delhi. Meera, dressed in a seductive yet sophisticated outfit, caught the attention of Romeo as she entered the café. Her eyes met his, and an unspoken understanding passed between them.
“So, Meera, you’ve been enjoying my stories, huh?” Romeo began, his eyes never leaving hers.
“Yes, Romeo. I find them incredibly arousing, but I’ve always wondered – how much of it is fiction and how much is based on real-life experiences?” Meera replied, her gaze never wavering.
“Well, Meera, a gentleman never kisses and tells, but let’s just say that I’ve had my fair share of adventures. And I’m always willing to explore new territories.” Romeo’s voice was smooth like silk brushing against her skin.
Meera’s heart raced as she listened to Romeo’s words. She felt a warmth between her legs, a longing that had been suppressed for far too long.
“I’m curious, Romeo. How do you usually start your encounters? What sort of foreplay do you enjoy?” Meera asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Romeo leaned in, his voice low and seductive. “It all depends on the woman, Meera. Some enjoy a gentle touch, while others crave a more aggressive approach. I like to tailor my approach to their desires.”
Meera’s breath hitched at the thought of Romeo’s skilled hands on her body. She could feel the heat rising between them, a palpable tension that threatened to consume her.
“I’d like to see what you can do, Romeo. Perhaps we could explore each other’s fantasies together?” Meera suggested, her eyes locked onto his.
Romeo’s lips curved into a smile, a devilish glint in his eyes. “I think that could be arranged, Meera. But first, let’s discuss your desires. What are some of the things you’ve fantasized about?”
Meera hesitated for a moment, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. “I’ve always been fascinated by the idea of being taken in every possible way. I want to experience the pleasure of being penetrated without any hesitation or mercy.”
Romeo’s eyes widened with excitement. “Well, Meera, it just so happens that I specialize in fulfilling such fantasies. But let’s not get ahead of ourselves. We should take our time and explore each other’s bodies first.”