Most of them, i observed where parallelly opening their chat menus while working. One thing was that it never hampered my office routine. I also took ...o visiting chat rooms in the net in the afternoons. One day while I was in chat with this woman (Malini), I saw a female staff (I have been observing her as she was sitting outside my cabin and had a inviting look) typing as soon as I finished. I slowly got up and went behind her and observed that she was in chat with none other than me. I was. My dad was outside and I knew he would ask me many questions. Sobha too came out. My dad looked with suspicion and said, “What were you both doing together?…… anyway I have some good news to tell you. Maya, come here.”My mom came out from her room and I said to us, “I have got my visa for the US and my company is sending me there for a year. I will have to leave tonight itself.” My mom with some disappointment on her face said, “Then what about my desires?” “Don’t talk about that in front of. The husband mumbled, "I just might do that!" Like he'd just discovered America, he was on his way to the beer cooler.He was snoozing on one of the pool loungers about three beers into the party. His wife was across the pool with Janey Anderson and her husband. Sheila had disappeared inside the house. His day dreams were filled with visions of succulent breast meat and, when he woke, had a moderate woody filling his trunks. He attempted to conceal it as he made his way toward the house, heading. How delicious. It had not satisfied me, only released a hunger within me for more. More cock. More cum. Sucking and tasting a man. Licking a man. Maybe kissing a man. Maybe a long soft warm tender kiss. I arose from bed and showered, cleaning myself and shaving my genital area. As I stared at myself in the mirror I realized that it was time for something more. The hair on my chest and legs had to go. It would not do if I was to be a true slut. I true sissy. If I was going to be the womanwhore.