" He ended with and funny face and cheesy toothy grin, as if waiting for me to understand. "You know, happy wife, happy.. ha ha.. uh Are you ah, like...have you...ever.. um...are you bullish? Like ever bulled before or.. want or yeeah.." He finished with a bashful appearance on his face while trying to read me.WHAT THE FUCK is going on here i'm thinking.. did i really just go from war-on to being approached by a what..? A swinger? A real live cuckold? I grinned in a narcissistic manor i'm sure,. I thought i may need few days to convince her, luckily in 5 minutes it happened. Now it is time for me to talk about potential swappable couple that I have in my mind. My wife Swathi continued to talk now.Swathi: As you have this desire, I bet that you may have some couple in mind for swap (she winkled at me with smile), tell me who is that couple. And one suggestion we should be very careful in selecting the other couple. It is very risky to pick some stranger or finding someone from Internet.. She surprised me by replying that she knew that and had only been waiting for me to tell her my secret. We discussed it for a while and she said she didn't have any problems with it but did I actually want to be a woman.I told her that I didn't but I did want to have real breasts and at least try living full time as a woman. She said that I had better make up my mind because it would be hard to live as a man with breasts. She had a good point there and I told her that I was sure I wanted to. I’m just 31 years of age. He was just like my uncle. He has a car. I asked my maid Laxmi that I has a net friend and want to meet me. She was very nice to me. She told me to meet him, no harm in it. But Laxmi told me the idea to ask for a gift in return to meet him. I find it was nice deal.So in the next chat I asked him to meet me only if he comes with a gift. He told it’s no problem to bring any gift for me. So we set a date to meet. He would pick me at station. We will have lunch and back to.