I was therefore surprised when, two years after divorce, I received a call from my ex to babysit the house and his son for a weekend since he was goin... away on a job trip. He was very embarrassed and very apologetic. I agreed of course. Perhaps for old times sake.I arrived at the house around seven in the morning. He was supposed to catch a ten o'clock flight. He gave me a brief tour of the new house, apologizing profusely for bothering me as such and left in a hurry, already worried that he. To main Kanpur utra aur wahan se apne gaon gaya jahan mujhe wedding attend karna tha.To wahan mujhe 3 din beet gaye. Meri Zoya mujhe daily phone karti thi aur milne ka place and date decide karne ko bolti thi. Maine use Sunday ko milne ka plan banaya jiske liye maine use Lucknow bulaya. Wahan maine hotel book karli 1 din ke liye, to sab tay ho gaya.To Sunday subah main Lucknow ke liye nikal gaya. Wahan main 11:30 ko hotel mein check in kiya aur apne room mein jaakar fresh hua. Maine fir wahan. I got on top of her and spread her legs as I took my now erect cock and entered her very tight pussy. She grabbed my muscular arms and I slowly started to fuck her. I leaned in close to her and said ‘fuck me baby.’ I knew she loved this because she wrapped her arms around me and pulled me deeper inside her pussy. I grunted as I started to fuck her very tight pussy faster and harder, shoving my cock inside her. She moaned and grabbed my arms again. It was too much for me as I came inside her. I felt a surge of guilty arousal as I watched her from the corner of my eye, pretending that I was still asleep. Had she been serious about ‘fucking me’? Would she have gone through with it if I hadn’t managed to weasel my way out of the situation? What would that have felt like?I squirmed uncomfortably as I imagined her heavy, toned body moving atop mine, a sheen of sweat making her skin glisten as her sumptuous breasts bounced free of their support and her-Damn it, I needed to keep my head on.