She sometimes feels alone even having around her as her hubby who is businessman always out for business. By looks, she is a gorgeous lady married for...20 years and had a daughter who is 18 years old. Her age is around 45. She wears modern as well as traditional like suits, skirts, jeans, one piece, sarees.I met Geet through a FB page and we start chatted normally. Started from hi , hello then moved to share about us and days passed on FB chats. We like each other company. One day we were. I looked around again, seeing the pillars of light in the distance. AsI watched, several of them blinked out but more of them came into being.It was a strange sight and almost awe inspiring as I now realizedexactly what it was I was seeing."Is this you?" I asked Isabelle. "Or is this my gift?" She didn'tanswer but I was assuming that this was all the result of my gift. "Andwhy do I look like you?"I looked down at myself and the breasts pushing out of my chest,cautiously poking one. There. I was an average student and so, wasting money on college seemed unnecessary. Needing work, Uncle Roger decided that I should move in with him, and attempt a career in the hotel business. I didn’t share my mother’s avaricious inclinations; I was keen to know my eternal benefactor better.I had also begun to wonder about Uncle Roger’s sexual preferences. He was a robust and large man, whom nobody would ever think of as being gay in the preconceived world of male stereotypical sexual assessment.. Again it was her turn… She continued same in my turn I put my hand from above d nighty to her cleavage and on upper side of her boobs.firstly she resisted but afterwards due to vodka kick she started enjoying.i moved d ice on her nipples they were fully erect and got to be sucked..I was pinching her nipple and she was enjoying that.Next was to lay her in bed I told her to sleep and started moving hands on her lips this made her more arousedAfter that I put my hand inside her gown from behind.