He questioned me very closely about how I felt now living and working as agirl, I just couldn't hold back my enthusiasm for my new life, telling himev...ery minute detail of my life, work, friends, slimming club and newlystarted gym sessions, he probed deeply into my inner psyche, probing mysexuality and my relationship with Dave and how I feel about not being acomplete woman.It was hard but I told him exactly how I felt, about our happiness fund,and how I had decided not to have anything done to. Hopefully she was informed of this because I was unsure if in my sexual state of longing I would stop if she said no. Upon reaching the hotel the doorman opened the door and I walked confidently to the elevator. My shorts were tented and the dilatation of my eyes might have said otherwise, but on the surface I wanted to appear calm and collected. Soon I would be eating a woman I have never said Hello to… Ding Ding, cold slap of reality. The doors are open, the elevator ready to descend back to. Wife’s out of town.” That weekend we met again over drinks and he shared with me that his wife was out of town and if Inwanted to “have the run of her closet.” No doubt. So we finished our drinks and I followed him home.We pulled in front of his house and I grabbed my bag out of my trunk with my things. We walked inside and and he immediately directed me to his master bedroom and bath and simply said “go ahead”.I went upstairs, my heart racing as I glanced at the photos on the wall of John and. I told about all of this to my friend and she laughed and said, “Why don’t you try a young guy they will do anything for a married pussy?” I took it casually and moved on with my life. But my sex life with my husband was getting worst day by day and my needs were getting on my mind. So, I started having a chat with one of my readers. His name was Debojeet and his age was 21. He was from Kolkata. While we used to chat, he would always compliment me saying that I was the milf of his dream and he.