When I first saw Maureen all those years ago I thought that she was Gemma's sister. Maureen married her partner Alan a few years ago and they live in ...outh London around 20 minutes from me.I have always flirted with Maureen any time I saw her but she always rebuffed my advances due to her being married.Long story short after a few days of relentless flirting she Maureen finally agreed to meet me.Last Monday she had told me to come round to her home as her husband was leaving in the afternoon to. She was wearing a pair of white see through lacey bikini panties. I could see her shaved pussy lips through the thin lace. After taking off the outer garments she stood with her feet about a foot apart and her hands on her hips. This allowed me a perect view of her body. My cock soon was at full mast. She watched as each heart beat caused my cock to bob up and down. I asked whats next? She said nothing. Then she said she was going to give me a set of blue balls. She started doing little chores. As I return to my car, it bobbles about overhead… a large red helium-filled balloon with the words “Happy Birthday” spelled out in bright yellow letters. I wind the balloon’s ribbon around the flowers, so that it doesn’t float about in the car as I’m driving. After settling the bundle on the rear seat, I take a moment to mentally plot my course before I start the car and set off. The flowers are strongly scented. At first it’s a pleasant reminder of the approaching springtime, then suddenly it. “Your Honor, I am the plaintiff, Kimberly Kane. May I please address the court?”“You may,” the judge replied, but then her brow furrowed and she asked, “But didn’t you used to be Candace?”“Yes, Your Honor,” Kim replied with a small grin, “but I got tired of being a piece of candy. While I admit to having a body with all the curves of a candy cane, I still don’t like the name. It’s Kimberly now, or Kim, which I prefer, Your Honor.”“All right, Kim,” Judge Kaplan continued. “What can we do for.