But finally she got admission in Indore. and this part of the story got over.In 2009 I got a chance to work in Mumbai for a very reputed organization.... I shifted to Mumbai without my family. was staying in good studio apartment. was enjoying my bachelor status in Mumbai. going to beaches, eating out were part of my daily routine. some six months passed. meanwhile I always had contact with her for her studies. in December 2009 again i asked her when she needs to do her Internship. she said by. ." A few?" I repeated, picturing my girlfriend with her tits out for a guy. "Which half do they usually choose?"Joycie giggled at that. "The bottom! Every time!" Really? Why?" Well, guys know if they can get your pants off that they'll usually get your breasts anyway. Bit hard to say no to a hand up your shirt when the other one is, well, you know, doing this...," she wiggled her finger in the air."But don't the guys want you to feel them up? Wouldn't they rather have their pants off than. So I started hitting the internet found a website and couple that didn’t live too far from us and we got chatting, after after a lot of heavy flirting via text and email we arranged to meet up.we got to there house( which was very nice) and started chatting and after an hour or so and a couple of drinks the fun started.The girls went upstairs to slip out of there clothes and Simon the husband and I stayed down stairs, he had an obvious boner and started rubbing m y cock thru my jeans. By then. Yet, she was cute and had and outgoing personally that seemed to draw you to her.Over the course of several months she would stop and make small talk with me when I would be outside working on the landscape. I would go out of my way to catch her attention. I got to know her more as she opened up with her life. I knew she was forty-eight, divorced with no children. She lived alone and did not have a steady boy friend.Sometimes she would stop over and bring me something special she had cooked, as.