I’m not entirely comfortable” she said trying to hold back her tears. He just smiled and replied “It’s ok, really it is. It was nice to meet y...ou tho.” He moved to give her a hug but she stepped back. “Ok, I’m sorry this didn’t work out. Um before I leave do you mind if I use your bathroom?” “Yea, go right ahead” she replied. She led him to the bathroom. “Thanks, I’ll be right out.” She stood there for a minute, relieved that the night was almost over. She was lost in her thoughts, debating. My job is good and due which I have to go for traveling around the country. I have an old friend whose name is Naina (Name Changed) in our rival company, and I have a very big crush over her since the time of my college, but she was not interested in me, she already have a boyfriend the MD of the same where she use to work.She has a perfect figure 32, 26, 34 I guess, never got a chance to check it out. My boss asked me that I have to go to Mumbai for some work. So I booked my tickets and. I still regarded myself as attractive with shoulder length blonde hair, lovely brown eyes and still had a reasonable figure, with the best parts being my bum and my tits. Time has been kind to me.I used to get the odd comment from the lads, and one in particular who kept saying he would like to take me out, and how good I looked for my age. I passed this off as just boys having a bit of fun to pass the time of day. This day in question I had worked late and gone to get changed in the locker. I had my hair done up with a scrunchy. My appearance was soroutine for me I didn't even think about what the neighbors would say ifthey saw me. They saw me. It was unusual for neighbors to take two tripsaround the block before pulling into their driveway. I could see thedrapes and blinds in their living room windows opening slightly as theypeeked. I think they were just jealous of me. Here I am, living myfantasy, my beautiful wife loves me, and I adore returning that love byserving her.