Mall mai valentine ke vajah se kafi ruush tha par zadatar couples he the. Humne fir bhi yehi ghumne ka program bnaya. Hum kabi ek shop se doosri chale...jate. Toh kabhi kisi couple mo tarte rehte. Fir meri mazar ek milf par padi to ek shop me tops dekh rahi thi. Usne short skirt with top red colour ke phne hui thi aur uske sath uski ek aur friend thi jo dikhne mai theek thak thi. Mai uski taraf he delh raha tha.Uska figure kafi hot tha. Aur uski umar kareban 35-40 ke aas pas hogi. Mai use dekh. Then it hit me, I may never return to my original body.So I would be expected by the outside world to get married and possiblybear children. The thought nearly made me want to spit out my food, butI managed to condense my disgust and outrage at the idea in a grunt,acknowledging both my internal ponderings and my host's previousstatement. Then, either curiosity or my female hormones, or both got thebetter of me."So, you're not married." The moment I said that, the inside of merevolted over such. As she kissed me, she positioned herself on top of me. I could feel her breasts against my chest. Her nipples were so hard I could feel them poking me. She sat up and pressed her pussy against my dick and she began rubbing it up and down my shaft covering it with her wetness. Michelle rolled over and began kissing me, first on the mouth but began working her way down my body. As she got close to my dick, Patricia rolled off me and the two of them began licking and sucking my cock. I didn’t know. I let her know that how much I like her and how the long waiting time went away while looking at her and also proposed to date her if she doesn’t have bf…to which she replied with smiley’s as if she is used of such comments and flattery and didn’t say anything.Next day, when I (confused) went her home office, I didn’t find anyone except Suhana and her maid who was about to get busy for washing clothes asked me to sit on the sofa. She was using one of the rooms for office work and I was sitting.