I took this opportunity and started a conversation by asking her name. Very soon we got into a conversation and it went well. Thereafter we smiled at ...ach other and exchanged hi every day and had a small chat now and then. One morning I went to the park and was sitting for a while on the bench. Surprisingly she also came in the morning which was unusual. I just made a conversation and she said she was feeling bored of the regular work and wanted to take a day off. She was on leave and her. I can’t let this happen again, sure I like Marc but I don’t want him like this! I jump out of bed and swing the door open"ARE YOU FUCKING k**DING ME JANE? YOU’RE ASKING YOUR BOYFRIEND TO **** ME?" Marc looks shocked to see me standing there but Jane’s smiling"Well, well, well... looks who’s awake hoping to hear us fucking again was you? You are such a slut" her smile changes slightly into a sneer the smell of drink wafting to my nose"YOU KNOW WHAT, FUCK YOU JANE! YOU DONT BELIEVE JAMES ****D ME. Aur aik haath aus ke mumoon per pher raha tha phir mien ne us kiShlawar uter di ur under wear bhi utar diya aur wow us ki chootBalloon se bheri howi thi mien ne utha ur us ko honto per choomtayHoway kaha jaan kaab se baal safa nahi kiyee tu wo sharma ker boliTwo months se us ki choot balloon se bilkum kali ho rahi thi mienPhir neecahy betha ur us ki choot mien zabaan daal di us ki choot seMust kernay wali smell ut rahi thi mien ne us ki julti howi choot urClitoris ko chumna chatna shuroo ker. "I needed to take something so I can get to sleep, as I'm having my period."I was surprised at her unashamed reference to her menstruation, as most ladies usually doesn’t mention it to just anyone at any time. I noticed she was wearing a short nightgown, quite thin that it was apparent that she was naked underneath. She carried a glass of water to the chair and sat, crossing her legs. She was not bad looking for a lady in her 50's, with almost athletic physique that belied the fact she had.