“well let me pour those for ya then, as you and my husband has something in common his dick is no bigger than a clit today but at least he did lick ...y pussy” she laughs and pours herself another one to toast with.“Well well my turn to inflict some pain” Natalie grins as she reaches over to spin the cell phone as she reaches over her robe opens to reveal two dark nipples on top of a slight saggy b-cup, she makes no move to cover herself as she settles back onto the couch with the robe off her. We were talking in general terms and about our lives, experiences and likes and dislikes and about the terms mentioned before and why we wanted to meet and do this.She wore a bright yellow full covered top with a push up padded bra. And a tightly printed pant. She is 5 feet 4 inches’, fair with black hair, 36b boobs, and waist around 32”, a perfect blend of cute and sexy town lady.I was playing the gentleman and wasn’t looking at her breasts which were so alluring. But during our coffee, I had. After an hour, we were in her flat with all stuff. She offered me tea and we started talking. I came to know that she was Niyati. She was a widow, she married 8 years ago and her husband died last year due to cancer. They had a kid who was 5 year old.After her husband’s death, his family started blaming her for all the deed and forced her to leave the house. She was a working women and independent enough to take care of her child on her own.She also got a job in marketing firm as HR manager and. Then Dawn was at our side, "You two make a lovely couple you know. You okay, Sylvia?"For a moment she hesitated, then she seemed to make her mind up, "Oh, yes, I'm fine, thank you." She surprised us all by giving first Dawn, then Dina and finally me, a big tight hug.Dawn looked at Dina, "There you go, I told you so, all one happy family now, welcome to the fold, Sylvia." She smirked.Sylvia had changed, now she strode from the floor holding my hand. She continued to grip my hand when we sat. One.