I certainly was no looker but that wasn't the idea as cross dressing was about how I felt in woman's cloths and no one else. At one point during the m...orning, I also added a long black silk scarf to my Saturday outfit, tying into a thin band, before wrapping the very long material twice around my neck and tying the tight knot at the back, allowing around four feet of satin to fall behind me. I felt great and very horny but as the morning turned into afternoon, I caught up with TV from the prior. ” “Even I’m married, Prady. Why can’t you just take me? Why can’t we be together at least now?”, I asked him. “I’m sorry, Jaz. You must go.” He said. I was angry. I was hurt. “Okay, bye.”, I said bluntly. I got up, didn’t even bother adjusting my saree. I walked off to the door.While I was about to open it, a hand held me by my hips and pulled me back. I was there, facing the door, in his arms, tightly clutched to his body. He moved my pallu aside and dropped it down. “I’m yours.”, he said and. She came closer and whispered “baby, everything is ready, get yourself fresh”I got fresh and came only in a jockey. she gave me a devlish smile on seeing me. Anyways, I sat and we picked our glasses and said cheers. As I was drinking, I saw she is pouring wine inside the shirt. I understood what her plan was and went near her.She whispered ” wanna have wine,, then you will have to lick it” .. then she started unbuttoning the shirt. OMG, she was not wearing bra and her boobs were drenched in. ”“What is it?” She asked well still sucking his cock. She had handled so many big ones that her mouth could fit anything and still function.“I just got you the role in a feature film.”“Oh my god are you serious? This is fantastic.”Mimi began to jump for joy.“Yes I came through for you again. You know what that means.”Without any hesitation or thought Mimi lay on his desk and pulled off her panties. Her agent began to attack her body acting as though he was rocking her world. In truth Mimi felt.