Here is my earlier post for the context of the story

https://reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessionsDesi/s/gg7R080MyF

Once she went back to Bangalore, she used to message me every now and then but not too much. It was the right amount of concern and no clinginess. But once she sent me gifts on my birthday which made me realize that she is already addicted to my cock.

She invited me over again but this time to her house. I left Mysore again on Friday night after my training concluded at 5pm. I reached Bangalore in the evening and checked into a better hotel this time. The plan was to reach her home early morning at 9 am right after her husband leaves for work.

I got into a cab and left for her home after messaged me to leave which would take me 25 mins to reach her. I had reached and she directed me on a phone call how to find her house. When I found the house and I went in. She asked me to close the door and she hugged me. She had just woken up for sleep and her son was still sleeping. We started making out in the kitchen where she started with making some tea for me as I had come early without breakfast. She also told me "Perfect time pe aaye ho, subah subah to alag maza aata hai sex main" I bent her over the counter and started banging her from behind in my most favorite way. But 15 mins into the session, her son woke up and called her name. She had to stop and go attend him, I pulled my pants up and followed her. He had already seen me but he only spoke Kannada and I could only speak Hindi to him. She finished preparing tea for me and meanwhile I was talking to her son in my gibberish and trying to be playful.

Then she sent her son inside her bedroom and switched on the TV for him and then locked him from the outside. She came back and placed her head in my crotch area as I was sitting on a sofa. She pulled my pants down and took me in her mouth deep inside.

"Ye Mera roz ka morning ritual hona chahiye" she said in a moaning voice. And I was enjoying her tea while getting my dick sucked. Then she came in my lap and started riding me as I held her ass cheeks in my hands helping her move up and down. Riding, reverse cowgirl, 69 we did it all and I eventually came inside her while having her legs resting on my shoulders and my dick buried inside her.

We took a break, she started talking about her life. The son was also let out of the cage by then and I played with him a little. I was thinking I'll be playing with your mommy again just as my dick is hard again.

While we were talking, I discussed anal sex with her. She told me it's been her fantasy but she's scarred. I told her to bring some cooking oil from the kitchen. She got some in a katori and I applied some on the head of my cock and her asshole. She came on top of me again and tried sitting on it. The moment it went in, she screamed so loud. It was too much for her and she stood up declining to continue. I was okay with that but I was hard now again for her. She then her traditional way tried making her son fall asleep while I fucked her pussy from behind.

Till 4 pm I fucked her so many times and all her rooms. My different clothes were lying in all her rooms. As it was getting late, she told me that I should leave now as her husband will be returning. I wanted to have another go before I left so I asked her to hold on for a little bit more. I was fucking her in doggy when someone suddenly knocked on the door.

Before I could think anything, the son who was supposedly sleeping and couldn't see us fucking got up suddenly and ran towards the door screaming "Papa, Papa, Papa". I was fully naked at that time and his mom was only in her blouse naked from below. As he ran to the door, his mom followed him quickly and closed the door behind her to hide me. Remember, my clothes are lying in all around the house and I am in the mans bedroom naked with his wife half naked. Internally I was just getting ready for a big drama session.

I could hear a man come in, say something in Kannada, and I was thinking, it will be so weird to get into a fight when you are naked, I was nervous. Minutes later she came in the room saying that it was a courier boy with a parcel.

I immediately got dressed up, collected my things and left as fast as I could. While I was getting down from the stairs, her husband crossed paths with me when I reached the ground floor. With my mouth still smelling of her wife's pussy, I had a bright smile and a relief on my face, and left next day for Mysore again.