The heroine of the story is Divya and she lives in my opposite flat. She was a house wife with a 4 year kid. She was married for about four to five ye...rs and her husband was from the IT background and was working in one of the reputed companies. We already exchanged our numbers during a flat association meeting. We use to talk a lot as her husband will be always late from office and I liked her structure a lot. She looks really hot in whatever she wears. She was casual always but I really had. Jim could already feel his cock becoming erect as Jenny pressed her crotch into his. He reached down and grabbed her ass and pulled her tight and moaned."Wait here," Jenny said pushing Jim down on the front porch swing abruptly. "I'll get us something to drink."Jim moaned in frustration as he sat down.As Jenny walked into the kitchen, she saw Katie getting a cup of hot tea."How was your date?" Katie asked."It was great but... " Jenny stopped."But what?" Jim wants me to move in with him." Oh,". " While the machine was humming Mr. Capello pointed out the view towards Milano centre from his windows, and I transferred an image of himself in a relaxed state plus the figure 52, into his mind. When Vera called us to the small table in the office, for our coffee, I 'ordered' her to take care of me after the negotiations were over, and that she should accept my invitation to have dinner with me.When we started again, we quickly settled on a price of 54 cents, which was way below ordinary. When the voice spoke again, it was only inches from her face. "The real mystery is this - not who you are, but who you were. Who were you before you came to be Angelina?"But she already knew the answer. The voice had told her that, too. In a whisper, she said, "Jonathan. You said I used to be Jonathan." She spoke the name quietly, because some instinct told her that was a secret that she should not have known."That's right," the voice said, its command restored. "Your name used to be Jonathan.