I said the pain is too much for me to treat myself. She agreed to help me, we moved to the bedroom and I removed my pants. She brought her face close ...o my thigh to clearly see the injury. Her breath on my thigh made me tingle and I started to lose control. With every breath that she took, I was getting a bigger bulge in my pants.Within seconds, it had become big enough to be ignored. Diya noticed my bulge and started giggling. I said this is natural to happen if a hot and sexy girl brings her. Both doubted each other & hence trouble erupted.I got my golden chance one evening.Nobody was at home.I was all alone at my home.She was alone too & was watching t.v. At her home.Her husband used to come late at night after work.Suddenly she called me,”prince, pls. Help me,My tools are in the upper deck,will you come & take it down for me with the help of the stool.”I replied,”Sure aunty,I am coming”.I locked the door & went to her apartment.I stood on the stool & asked where was the tool. Sonal….Money is not what I am looking for from you…..It’s just that…….Sonal- then what you want from me raj?Me- (silent)Sonal-raj what happened why you are so reluctant, I can pay any amount for my daughter, so don’t hesitateMe-no sonal I have enough money for myself,it’s actually…uhmm uhmm ( I caught her hand ) sonal I like you a lot……and…..Sonal- (getting her hand out of my grip) ohhh raj what are you saying please stop I am a married woman….. (deep inside she wanted raj from the day she saw. After that, I would try to strike up a conversation with her every chance I had.I learned her name was Jessica and her husband was Alex. It turned out that her husband was really into all sorts of sports. He golfed, bowled, went hunting, went fishing, and played softball. He was gone a LOT! I started timing it so I would get my mail when she would get hers. I always tried to make her laugh with stupid jokes or silly stories…and it usually worked. It would keep the conversation going.Jessica was.