Keshav’s cock throbbed hard in his hand. She’s admitting she’s enjoying the flirt. The barrier is breaking. She’s letting “Aryan” in. He replied quickly, keeping the cheesy, flirty tone but making it warmer and more personal.
Aryan Malhotra 11:38 PM It’s not wrong at all. It’s human. You deserve to feel excited and appreciated. And if I’m being completely honest, I’m enjoying this just as much — maybe more. There’s something about you that makes me want to keep talking, keep making you smile, keep reminding you how beautiful and desirable you are. You’re not just a professor or a wife or a mother to me in these messages. You’re a woman I find incredibly attractive — in every way. And I mean that.
Kalpana Rao 11:45 PM You’re making my heart beat faster, Aryan. I haven’t felt like this in a long time. The way you talk… it’s respectful but also… flirty in a sweet way. I should probably be more careful, but I don’t want to stop. You make me feel alive again. Is that silly to say? I’m a 44-year-old woman sitting in her bedroom at midnight smiling at her phone because a stranger is making her feel special.
Keshav was stroking hard now, breathing through his mouth. The barrier was gone. She was fully engaged, admitting the effect he was having on her. He pushed one step further, cheesy and direct.
Aryan Malhotra 11:50 PM It’s not silly at all. It’s honest. And I’m not really a stranger anymore, am I? We’ve been talking like this for days. I feel like I know the real you — the woman behind the professor title. And that woman is beautiful, warm, and someone I genuinely want to keep making feel special. If I could, I’d take you out for a quiet dinner, listen to you talk about books and life, and then tell you at the end of the night how stunning you looked the whole time. You deserve that kind of attention. And more.
Kalpana Rao 11:57 PM Aryan… you’re really good at this. I’m actually blushing and feeling things I haven’t felt in years. I should probably say goodnight before I say something I shouldn’t. But I don’t want to. This feels nice. You feel nice. Thank you for tonight. For making an old professor feel like a woman again.
Keshav came hard at that moment, thick ropes of cum shooting across his stomach while he read her last message. The orgasm was intense — mixed with the knowledge that his mother was opening up to him, enjoying his cheesy flirt, and the lingering images of his sister’s naked body and sex videos from the night before.
He lay there panting, guilt flooding in right after the pleasure.
She’s breaking. She’s letting me in. She’s enjoying the flirt. And I just came again thinking about her while remembering Sonam’s videos. This is getting out of control… but I don’t want to stop. I want more. I want her to open up even more. I want to see how far this can go.
He cleaned up and typed one last message before she could log off.
Aryan Malhotra 12:02 AM Then don’t say goodnight yet. Stay a little longer if you want. I’m right here. And for the record — you’re not old. You’re a beautiful, desirable woman who deserves to feel this way every single day. I’m happy to be the one reminding you… for as long as you’ll let me.
