I am a middle aged woman with a high libido.I work in a private firm in Bangalore.My son is 18 and he is in a private college in Bangalore itself.My h...bby also works in a firm, but he had to travel a lot in recent years.We live in an apartment complex in Bangalore itself.Enough about my family let me tell about myself a little more.I had sex once before marriage with my boyfriend’s friend, yeah I cheated on him and we broke up.Then I married my hubby and had a fairly decent sex life for few. She gave him a cup of boost.(“No coffee for you ,doctors orders,Okay!!)Shanky begged her”Ammaa oru vaa,nekku caffee yevolavu pidikkumnu nokku theyriyum”(Just a sip you know how much I love coffee) .He was strumming his poonal(cross thread) , which was his favourite sport at home as mostly her never wore any top , only veshti (Dhoti)to cover his loins.“”Dei, arandhooda poradhu daa on poonal appadi illzhu kaadaey daa, apporam indha oorlaey shastrigalla theydindu engaey poradhu new. “Well, she’s a smart girl and you’re obviously an honest man to have come to me with this. She’s always been a math and computer whiz, and always known exactly what she wants, just like her mother.”“Ms. Whitman…” I stammered trying to think of what to say.“Judy, please.” She smiled and grabbed my outstretched hand. “I know you must be conserved, but I’ve always told my daughter to go after what she wants, and let nothing stop her.” She’d told me several years ago that she’d fallen in love with. The reason I went is when I dated my objective was Not to get into a girls pants. I wanted to get to know her; have a nice date. Course after dating for a bit there was sex and making out. I just grew up thinking that being a gentleman you didn't force a girl right out of the starting gate. I went to parlors because the whole object of the lesson WAS to get into a girls pants, no strings attached, as they say today. Except for the payment, but if you date like I do; you pick that tab up as.