Consequently everyother weekend I'll spend time getting my nails filled and my hair styledto please him."I showed her my very long nails with the late...t design the salon hadapplied."They are very nice Maggie. I wish I could have nails like yours butbringing up kids makes it impractical," she replied and then she homed inon my demeanour again. "You mentioned that you were only 'generally'happy. Why are you not completely happy as a woman and as his lovingwife? You used to joke that you always. I thought that they bought a girl and enjoying with her as both rooms were inter connected and the door was openI went near the door and was shocked. What I saw was two people were in action they didn’t realize that the door was open and I was watching them.After some time I realised that the person getting fucked was not a girl and thought that she may be a tranny and after observing them for few minutes I came to know that she was not a tranny and she was my friend satish dressed like a women. She sorted herself out and looked flustered but very happy, so she was still at it, joy.I walked back to the stairs and made lots of noise and walked into the kitchen she smiled at me, i asked why she was so red faced and her explanation was standing waiting for the kettle to boil. I looked over at the cup and could see drips off her juice running down the sides and i couldn't wait to taste her. She made the tea and i could see her keep looking at my crutch, but always averting her eyes when i. "Yeah, ok Michele. See you soon," Peter said and rang off.I picked up a bottle of perfume, my favourite Poison ?, and sprayed aliberal amount on my neck, wrists and under my skirt. The curtains werealready drawn so I dimmed the lights and stood up to greet my guest. Imoved into position where Peter would see me as soon as he came throughthe door but where I would be out of the sight line of the street andadjoining flats. A couple of minutes later there was a loud rap at my front door.'Fuck,'.