Hey by the way my name is Monish and aged 32 years, married. I am a very good looking guy with height 5.5, fair color with short hair. and used to wor... in a Private company as Asst Manger- planning. My job was to go to the field with my subordinates and other times I used to be in the office doing lot of paper work.I had 2 sweet neighbors. They both were married. Their names were Umai and Lakshmi. Uma was married 10months back and had come to stay with her husband who worked in some MNC company. I then ask her for her permission to speak about my feelings. She somehow agreed to listen. I started pouring my heart out to her. I told her how i started thinking sexually towards her and how i used to dirty her delicates and how i tried really hard to seduce her to fuck me and how much i love her. I also described her figure in the most romantic way possible and told her that she casts a magic spell on me. Every Time I am around her i can only think of fucking her and how this is affecting. You've just won the MissAmerica Pageant and twisted your ankle walking down the runway."My heart felt like it had stopped when the elevator was filled withgiggles and laughter. It took a second for me to realize they weren'tlaughing because I was a boy dressed up like a girl. I felt so relievedI started giggling too.The woman pinched my cheek as the elevator doors opened. "You're justadorable. If you haven't won yet, I'm sure you will when you grow up."With another wink she walked out of the. ” She slid her hand over my hard length, gave it a squeeze, then, maddeningly, stood up and walked to the far side of the coffee table. “Although, I’ve noticed you never bring me flowers like he does. I’m a little jealous of that.”She canted her hip to the left on the word “that.” She began to sway, and the liquidity of her movements spread out to the rest of her body like waves, down her thighs, up the giddy curves of her waist and tits, eddying through her arms before unfurling to her.