On one nice hot and windy day I went to a park along side a busy highway. I wore a nice blue silk shirt skirt that was so light that the wind would bl...w it all over. I wore a matching bras, panties, garter and stockings, my best sexy heels, a wig , make up and jewelry. I pranced around the walkways in that park fighting the wind to keep my dress down. I found a nice windy spot that was in full view of the highway and I could see and hear the cars driving by. An incredibly strong wind blew my. It’s been a couple of years since I moved to Mumbai and decided to be an Introvert.This is when I became an regular ISS reader. I met my Sexual Angel here in one of the story, Her name is “Pra”(Not the actual name, sorry).Let me describe her – She was Wheatish, 5.8 tall, Athletic body, cute melony boobies and her most attractive part was her curvy ass which u would want to caress them all day, after reading her story I decided to mail her and ask for a chat request which she surprising agreed.I. She took another satisfying drag from the cigarette. “I never did like it when you smoked.” Alexis turned and her heart stopped. Standing at the end of the table was Angel. Dressed in dark blue jean hipsters with a red sleeveless top, Angel looked beautiful. The jean jacket completed the look. Alexis grabbed the ashtray and put the cigarette out. “You’ll thank me when you live to be ninety,” Angel said as she brushed some of her dark hair behind her ear. “Angel,” Alexis softly whispered. “Hi. .. I do!" Yeah, I mean, that's why it was so nice. If you hadn't wanted more, it would have hurt me a lot. 'Cause I don't go around having sex with every guy, you know? But that's why I feel bad, because I can't give you more. But I needed you to want more, for me. Isn't that selfish?"He was quiet, thinking. "I don't know, maybe." Well I'm sorry. I hope you don't like, resent me or anything one day." Oh, I won't! I could never resent you, Jen." Really? Thanks." No problem," he told her.He.