She haddressed me in tight fitting business suit, grey with pink threading Ithink it was, a pink silk blouse with a pussy bow at the neck. My facewas ...made up, a dark blonde wig sat on my head, my finger nails painteda shiny pink. All of these on their own were alien to me, but the heelswere the weirdest thing and I immediately saw that walking out dressedin female clothes did not make you look like a woman, there was so muchmore to it. She let me have a few changes and I have to admit that. The incident I am narrating now happened on 20th Dec 2012 with Sudha (39 years). She is 5 feet tall, dark brown skinned, 3 years elder to me and married to man almost 16 years elder to her. Her marriage had been an early marriage when she was just 17 years. Her husband was be a good lover when they got married and had sex with her every day. She had a baby boy when she was 25 year old and after that her life took a U-turn and her husband hardly had sex with her after the child was born. She has. All she could say was no again, and we could talk about another lady. Just ask her once, please.Subho steps aside and makes the call to Vanita, “Hello, Vanita, I just wanted to ask you something regarding a new booking. I wanted to know if it’s a good time.”Vanita – Yeah, of course, it is. Tell me about the client and his preference, and I’ll let you know the availability.Subho – Yeah, about that, it’s Ved again. This might sound unpleasant to you, but…Vanita – Unpleasant?!! What is it, Subho. Farrow assured me that I was still her boyfriend which took much of the sting out of my disappointment. After the tea and cookies, Mrs. Farrow led a smiling young boy to her bedroom, she sucked my cock, stripped naked and spread her legs for me. When I think back on that day I realize it was the thought of losing Mrs. Farrow that was the bigger disappointment. Mrs. Farrow was my teacher, the one that liked to take her time and play in bed and of course, sucked my cock.I understand now that.