I was alot less nervous this time, but I still felt the tingle of excitement when we spoke on the phone. Now I met this lady (lets call her Gin) on t...e internet, some website or other, anyway as with before we spoke a few times on the phone but I made the mistake of not actually meeting her somewhere neutral first. Now people… be warned, never trust a static photo or peoples descriptions of themselves! I’m no oil painting myself, dont get me wrong, everyone has their flaws.. that’s what. I brought the cloth back up and resoaped it and set about washingher sides. As I went down her one side I could feel the back of her breast and thenthe same for the other side of course. This made me fully aroused and I suddenlywas aware that I'd be giving myself away if I didn't get it down and quickly becauseI was basically done."Okay honey, thank you," she said, "I can take it from here."I had no choice so I stood up to leave and she blurted out, "Oh!" What?" I asked dumbly."Well um," she. I took a step back. I knew something wasn’t right with what has happening. ‘Please, sir, help me.’ She reached out with a hand. My eyes widened when I saw it: I saw dried, leathery skin over bones. I saw no color, no veins. ‘Sir, please,’ she begged as I stepped back again. I wanted to scream, wanted for her to leave. I could feel my fight-or-flight instinct wanting to take over. Her eyes pleaded with me, wanted me to help her find her home. I retreated a few more strides. She followed me, her. Maa : hmm pooch.Mein : apne last time sex kab kiya.Maa : rahul.. Tumhe pata hai tum kya pooch rahe ho? Idiot.Mein : ok ok sorry. Mujhe laga mein apne best friend se bath kar raha hoon. Ok ok. Sorry.Maa : offo rahul. Tum bhi na. Ok last time hmmm last was like jab tum aur teena nani ke ghar gaye the tab ok. Khushhh.Mein : really?? Wo to 2 mahine pahle tha.Maa : haan. Kaha na meine unko time nahi milta. Aur tum kya ayse uchal rahe ho shadi ke bad it’s always complicated ok.Mein : kya mom apke.