I’d just got my morning rituals completed when there was a gentle banging on the door. Lisa Marie’s knock was so distinctive and something that I ...ow genuinely looked forward to, as of course did Aggie, who also recognised the sound, as she was already standing by the door ready to greet her friend. Donna, as usual stood a few yards behind her daughter, just ensuring that she was safe. I smiled and waved her over but, as usual, she declined and headed back to her own home.Lisa Marie had me. Kissing touching all was daily routine.But to my fate all this was stopped because she got separated by her husband (divorced) . But again luck came my way and this time it was Geetha, she may be around 30 years of age she was married with children but her assets were firm, boobs 34 round and firm 34 – 32 – 38 may be because her husband did not enjoy her. I could not forget seema and the fun we had but I had to search someone to full fill my desires so I found geeta was right person, but she. She was wearing white, short shorts that showed off her smooth, tan legs. She had on a purple T-shirt that must have been two sizes too small because it revealed every curve of her body. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail.“Happy Birthday!” She came bouncing through the door and gave me a big hug. I wanted to just hold on and never let her go. Her breasts were pressing into my chest and I could feel her heart beat. I was too overcome to even say anything. I felt my usual pang. I often put shapes in the leaves of a landscape or hid treasures among the rocks I painted and Beth had become an expert at finding the hidden images. I’d been surprised that, as far as I knew, no one had found the shadowy figure in the doorway of the Rhapsody Suite painting during the gala. I didn’t do it as much anymore, but I knew she’d spot what I’d put in the painting of Allison. “They’re watching her. No. They’re watching you and her. They love her. They love you both. Tony, what.