My mom took me to her and said “hey rahul! This is swathi. My new friend”. I smiled at her and introduced myself. She said to my mom “don’t ma...e ur son get feared. Because all of them here are teachers”. In reply i said “i am not feared of u all ladies. You are all just teachers”. This reply attracted her and she smiled at me. Then came my disappointment, my mom said “catch u later swathi” and took me to other teachers. After a few minutes, i looked around for her. But she was not there. I went. The third and final time happened on the night before my husband and son were about to return from their camping holiday.id arranged to go out for a few drinks with one of my old school mates we decided to visit some of the old haunts we used go to when we were younger id got dressed up in a nice tight revealing cream silk blouse and tight quite short black pencil skirt .my friend was also dressed sexily and we had plenty of admiring looks from all the males young and old a like. which we both. All the time his head was down. She was silent and serious. The only person who is speaking is rakesh. He is the only person who doesn’t the nights developments. Even I tried to keep quite. After the breakfast I left to office dropping my sons at their school. While in the car even Rajesh and I didn’t speak to each other. After dropping them I was in no mood to go to office. So I called them and told them I am not coming the next two days. After that there is second Saturday and Sunday. So. Guys and girls who are reading this will agree.Once you are into getting screwed, toys and fingers don’t help you much. Only the actual sex satisfies you. So I started checking out and sadistically flirting with guys at the gym, at malls. Even with men and boys in my building and society. Basically, this depression was getting onto me.Just then I met this guy in his mid 30’s in the gym. His name was Pankaj. The first time I noticed him was when he was doing bench-press. His penis was protruding.