On that memorable day, while Sheela is wiping the floor with a piece of wet cloth, one of her friend who is a lady of 25 years old came to my house to...talk to her. So, Sheela went to the garden to talk to her(friend). Our garden is very close to my room. So I was watching Sheela through the window from my room pretending as if I am doing some computer work. FFrom the window I saw Sheela talking to her friend and scratching her pubic region (vagina) now and then in front of her friend. By seeing. Then I gave him a formal smile and asked him whether he likes to eat fruits after dinner. For the first time, I observed Prasanth uncle watching my body. His eyes were on my boobs and my thighs.But I didn’t take it seriously. I thought it might be by mistake. I took out an apple from the fridge and cut it into pieces and gave it to him.Uncle: (Seeing at my boobs) Apples are so big and sweet, Sandy.I just smiled. I started having my dinner. He then started the conversation.Uncle: Sandy, don’t. I know, I know.You're a therapist, and therapists are so accepting. But I need you tosee the real me, not this woman you see before you. Oh really? Well,I'll have you know, young man, that I'm doing my very best to be the manI wished I could be again, and it's so hard! No, thank you, I have ahankie in my purse, and I have promised myself I will not cry, no matterwhat.Anyway, where was I? Oh! As I was saying before you tried to distractme by offering that tissue, I would think a therapist. I rolled over, feeling cum leaking out. I leaned back against the couch, still on the floor. John sat down right beside me. He put his big arm around me, I snuggled into his shoulder, dropped my face down on his hair covered chest. He was nude and partially erect so I started to play with his cock, but without much energy as I recovered from my cowboy. He looked down, smiled at me, kissed my forehead. I told him, "This is awesome! I couldn't have imagined this, but for me, it's perfect.".