I am a 30-year-old woman, unmarried, and it had been a long time since I had been intimate with anyone. I had been longing for connection and closeness. One day, I had to stay late at the office to finish some work. The office peon, a 50-year-old man who is always kind, caring, and sweet, kept checking on me, asking if I needed anything. Feeling tired, I asked him to bring me some coffee.
When he returned with the coffee, it was hot, and as he handed it to me, it accidentally spilled on me. In a moment of frustration, I threw the half-filled cup, and it landed on his pants. Concerned that he might be burned, I urged him to remove his pants to assess the damage. He seemed flustered and hesitant, moving around nervously. I quickly fetched some water to help cool the burn and insisted he take off his pants to prevent further injury. When he did, I noticed his thighs were red from the burn, and in that vulnerable moment, I caught a glimpse of his body.
Overwhelmed by a rush of emotions and desire, I acted impulsively—I kissed him. He immediately pushed me away, saying it wasn’t right for either of us. But in that moment, I couldn’t control myself. I removed my clothes and embraced him. Eventually, he also gave in to the moment, and we were intimate for about an hour.
Afterward, I was overcome with shame and regret. He avoided eye contact and left the office shortly after, clearly uncomfortable. I felt deeply sorry for what had happened and for crossing boundaries in such an inappropriate way. I realized how wrong it was to let my emotions take over in that situation, and I regretted the impact it had on both of us.
This story dates back to when I was in Hyderabad. I used to stay alone in a 1 BHK in Hyderabad. I had a maid who used to come to clean my place. In the week, I used to be busy for 5 days, and I used to be home for the next 2 days, which was when I used to meet her. I had met her only once before appointing her. The real story begins now. I met her on Saturday, which was when I saw her for the first time. as I started getting frustrated since my wife was in Mumbai, and I had shifted to Hyderabad for work. After a few months, I started getting frustrated sexually. I was new to the place, and I was looking for a sex partner. Being new to the place, I was unaware and was trying to find someone to be sexually active with. It was a Saturday, and she was going out for some occasion with her friends, and she had some makeup and a new saree that she had worn in a sexy way. She also had put on some makeup, which made her look beautiful. That was the first time I looked at her as a probable sex p...
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