I messaged her and she replied. After casual talks, I got to know that she was 38 and had a daughter studying in college. Dimple was very sexy as it s...emed from her pics. After some time, we shared our number and began talking on the phone. As time passed, I started flirting with her and realized that she liked it and enjoyed it so I continued with it.One fine day we decided to meet and she came in a low-cut saree. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. We greeted each other and went to a nearby. I still pondered my sexual identity. I didn't think I wanted sex with aman; somehow I wanted the cock but nothing else. But Sharon wanted to beconsumed. My gawker was perfect, we had exchanged only a few words, Iknew nothing about him other that I made him him hard, and he did thesame for me, but in an enthusiastic, caring way. Never before hadsomeone, woman or man ever got me off the way he did. Not that I felt anemotional tie, but the feeling of "committed pleasure" was. She wouldn't be interested in doing anything with me. But I didn't have to be me, now did I. For my last hour of work I sat feverously thinking of a plan. I looked at the clock and saw that twelve hours would have passed by the time I was ready to make the next change. Lisa was meeting Joe at six o'clock, so what ever I did, I would have to do it fast. I needed something of Joes. Then I remembered and a plan came to me. At five I raced home, grabbed the medallion and put it in a zip lock. Not in revulsion, but in ecstasy. God this was wrong, but it was so good, too, wasn’t it? It was what she’d had in the back of her mind all these weeks, what had run through her head this morning as she fingered herself with a vision of Tom’s cock inside her, what she’d tried to forget while punishing her body at the gym. She sucked on his tongue and pressed herself as hard as she could against him. Tom felt the wrongness of the situation, but, Brin felt so good, so hot against him and the.