After this experience I came to know that many unsatisfied women suppress their desires about sex deep inside their heart. I feel pity for those women... They always long to get a person to fulfill their sexual hunger but are scared about losing their respect and difficult to get a trustable person. I hope those unsatisfied women will be reading this story. Please send your comments on This story is about a housewife who was my neighbor’s wife. Her name is Fathima. She is 30 years old , tall ,. Ek din sham ko mai apne bete ko leke shopping ke liye gai mujhe bra kharidni thi so mane socha kyo n yhi trial kar lu mai changing room gai or kapde utarke bra phni bra fit thi mai bahar ai to dekha mera beta counter me nh tha mai ghabra gai or use dhundne lagi wo khi nh mila mai police me report krne ja rhi thi ki call aya usme wahi ladka tha jisne pahle bhi call kiya tha mne kaha kya chahte ho wo bola apne bete ko jinda dekhna h to 1 lakh rupaye leke adres me phuch jana wo addres saher se. The next part was refining what we were doing, hand placement, and making sure we didn't step too far forward. Another five minutes of that, then Carmen paired us off to practice. Mom and Trina, Danielle and Tanya, then she and me. Then Carmen started the music once again.We all managed to step on each other's toes to start with, laughing and apologizing. After a bit, we switched, repeating until we each had danced with each other. We didn't do too badly, I think, judging by all the. Inside we sat in a corner and ate quietly. Then I saw her up to bed in the women’s room and, after one smell of it, decided I would rather sleep in the stable than with the other men.She found me early the next morning, just as I was about to roll out and head for the privy.“The cook told me you were out here,” she said with a smile. “How did you sleep?”Since her face was right there, I kissed her mouth gently. “Fine,” I said, “and you?”“Some of the ladies snored, but I slept.” She smiled at me.