Her hair was quite tangled and the comb often got stuck. Carefully, so as not to tear her hair, I was unraveling the knots with my fingers. Her head t...ssed back, her eyes half-closed, she seemed to enjoy the procedure. I leant over and sniffed her pate. My nostrils filled with the pleasant fragrance of a ... of ripe melon."Thank you. I think I'm sufficiently combed already," she said, looking over her shoulder, where some torn hair strands hung. I picked the strands and threw them into the. This is a 100% true sex story of mine.Let’s begin. This started 3–4 years back when I was new to Bangalore. Being from a middle-class family, I never had any fun with colleagues or girls of my age. I used to be horny most of the time looking hot and sexy girls and ladies in Bangalore. I used to secretly watch the hips, navel, and cleavages of ladies in my neighborhood. I was always attracted to middle-aged ladies. I knew there were many ladies out there who are sex-starving but I was not sure. When she heard the sound she turned quickly, and we made eye contact. You really did enjoy this huh? Like I said I have never had an orgasm like that in my life. Do you want another ride? I’ll put the quarter in LOL. She thought for a split second and said yes, but I don’t know if I can do this with you here. I told her I’d excuse myself if she really wanted me to. I slipped out and took up my position to wait. I could hear her disrobing and was excited at the thought of what was going on.. I don't know if what I did to you was right or wrong. Ifit was wrong I am sorry. You can go back to wearing your shirts andpants as soon as you are recovered." "Thank you. I am sorry I made your life so miserable. I nevernoticed it and it just developed. I wish you'd told me it wasbothering you. I didn't mind the dresses -- it was that darn corsetthat I hated." "Well, you don't have to wear them anymore. I may have gottencarried away with how I treated you. I just felt I had to dosomething.