She clearly felt uncomfortable as I walked towards her. I grabbed her tit and she slapped me and tried to escape me. I pinned her to the wall with my ...ard 6 inch cock rubbing against her panties under her miniskirt. "Help me! He-" I slapped her across the face. "Shut up you bitch. Be quiet and do what I say or I'm gonna fucking kill you." This was clearly a lie, but I knew that I had scared her. Her whimpering turned me on even more. I unbuttoned her top and undid her bra. She was crying to. When finished, Mark immediately sat back and moved his table to my leg, this time even closer to my crotch. I jumped when he first touched me, not expecting to feel his fingers on me. I did notice though that his touch was exciting. Mark ordered us after dinner drinks and I am sure that my jaw dropped when the wait staff came over and removed the tablecloth before serving us our drinks. I now no longer had the illusion of being covered from the eyes of those around us. Mark smiled down at me. I went to the hairdresser weekly and there was not a sniff of exposed grey hair. Makeup, used sparingly, was my friend. Passing men’s second glances confirmed, I remained a woman. My new mantra was. I don’t need eggs; it means I’m free of monthly cramps!We owned a downtown Seattle condo near the Space Needle, purchased to be big city weekenders, a downtown pad, a place to crash after dining and, drinking without the drive home. Rationalizations for investment, which occurs when excess money. She is 27 years with a charming face, fair, slim and her boobs are like medium size apples. She is very friendly with my mother. Mr. Jain used to go to Rajasthan for a week every month and in those days, she stays with my mother for most of the days. My mother used to ask her why she does not have a child. She will simply smile and go.Once her husband has gone to Rajasthan and on the next day my mother has to go to her native place for some condolence. After finishing my dinner, I went to.