I was on my second drink when I noticed her. I'd known her for while and hadn't really thought much about her. In my mind she was I petty woman but I ...never really had any interest, the problem was that with a few drinks in me she was starting to be a bit more interesting. I smiled as she looked his way and she smiled back. To my surprise she seemed to say goodbye to her friends and came around to sit next me. We had a long conversation and drank some more and our touching became more friendly. Then came the warnings, hot and cold but brushed aside. Soon after my fifty-third birthday, however, it didn’t happen. It wobbled, then it was a no show.My period missed, not one month but the next and by the third I knew, puberty in reverse, part of me gone, eggless, post-menopausal. I fretted and checked there were no sprouting lip hairs in the mirror and worried.Am I still a woman?Compounding my doubts, was hubby's declining libido, from twice a week to once or less, his saddle lacking its. I was thinking of coming to get the kids the evening of the twenty-third, that's Sunday. They'll spend Christmas Eve and Christmas with me and I'll bring them back to you on the twenty-sixth. Sound good?" I told you, I want the kids with me for Christmas."Dave leaned forward, resting both elbows on the table. "I'm going to see the girls on Christmas morning. It's up to you whether it's at my house or yours. Pick! Or should I call my lawyer and take you back to court for violating the custody. You are making me feel more comfortable. I always dreamt of getting fucked by a city guy like you and its the best day of my life.Me: There will be more whenever I visit your village again. Now leave all that, I didn’t finish yet. Will you give me a blowjob?Sowjanya aunty: What does a blowjob mean?I laughed at myself and told her that it means to lick my dick like I licked her pussy. She felt shy and told that she doesn’t like to suck even her husband’s cock. I requested her and pleaded her to.