It took years of trial and error and efforts and today the results are mind-blowing. I am narrating most of the things here. I need your feedback also... Obviously, as everyone starts, I started by bringing hot stories at home from Internet. But, the problem I faced was her poor English. So I brought Hindi stories from sextails.com. Every week I used to bring in 4-5 sex stories. Initially, she didnt like them, but slowly she herself asked me to get more. Let me tell you her statistics: She is 55. I was a college student and still am, who was filled with adductive of sex, always wanted to fuck moms all around, masturbation was a daily routine in my time table, i even wanted to fuck them still i fantasize abt them. From my childhood I and my best friend always used to be a cross-dresser in all dance events at school, college. I talk and walk like girls, even my shapes are similar to a girl. So everyone teases me a lot so I and Kiran (best friend from 5th class) used be around always. I. Anything just to pass the time. I got there about a half an hour early and there was quite a bit of commotion. As I entered the building the police asked me if they could speak with me?I said of course and we went to one of the offices. They asked me where I was the night before. I asked what this was about, they said I'd find out later so please just answer the question.I told them about having dinner with June and then going to the bar with my sons. After getting home around midnight I went. The rain was coming down harder now. The woman got out and locked her car and sprinted to mine, sliding into the passenger seat. She gave me a quick smile and just like that I recognized her. She was Jade. She saw the look of recognition on my face and frowned. Much to my surprise, she remembered me as well. ‘I thought it was you. You’re the one who looked like he’s still in high school, aren’t you?’ It’s strange to meet a woman casually like that, a woman so ordinary in dress, and recall that.