My mind was still racing but at least I could think now.It was bad enough I had a missing chunk of time from last night, that I was in a cave that sho...ldn’t exist, in an area along the Rio Grande that didn’t exist, parked in a manner that was impossible; but this latest discovery was even more implausible. Before I’d looked in the mirror, I was willing to give my whole situation the benefit of the doubt. Now, I wasn’t so sure. No! Whatever was going on was much more insidious than some cosmic. She used to sleep with me, she was a beautiful but poor lady , so she used to wear clothes donated by my mother , so they were always loose fit, so while sleeping I could see her boobs, today she hugged me and sleep, it felt really nice and cozy, I innocently touch her kiss her , her pallu slid from her blouse and I was watching her boobs from her blouse and was remembering what happen earlier she saw me watching me and asked me “kya ye tumhe accha lagta hai”, and I sais “haan”,Then she asked. .she looked at me when I gave her new name and we shook hands and moved in.As we moved in it was too dark with disco light on it was crowded but no one was as sexy as Varsha. I played with her ass cheeks putting her skirt up as we were towards wall...I asked her if she wanted to dance...she told I dontknow much but i pulled her..it was all shit she was dancing like a babe a gujju aunty dancing like babe yes....cause she was from rich family well educated and high society and I was sure she had. I went home and masturbated, all the while picturing that beautiful hard cock. As the months went on, we talked about everything. We talked about my marriage and about his divorce. His ex wife was the last woman he had been with. They had been divorced for nearly ten years. Soon the subject turned to the day I walked in on him. He confessed to me that he heard me come in and didn't know what to do, so he pretended not to know I was there. He said he was surprised that I stayed so long. I told.