I'm supposed to be a pig, you see.Pigs aren't hairy.My bald head itches dreadfully, and it feels cold - you don't realise how hair keeps your head war...m, and how much you miss it.But the worst thing is the humiliation of it - it's so strange and psychologically uncomfortable, so embarrassing for a woman to be completely bald.And I had such beautiful 'big' hair - all those blonde curls gone!I was so ashamed to look at myself when He showed me what I looked like in a mirror. I cried with shame and. Fat woman: aapki rasoi kaha hai?Myself: kyun? Idhar hi rakhdoFat woman: nahi nahi. Mera khaya hua jhoota aap log kyu dhoge. Ain khud hi dho deti hoon.Myself: theek hai. Jaisa tum chahoI wanted to ask her to remove her burkha and get comfortable but I didnt want her to think of me in a negative way as I was alone at home and shy should I ask a beggar to get comfortable at home as she wasnt any of my relativeShe went into the kitchen and looked for water. I asked her to pull up the tap a little. I did not know what I had been missing” I moaned. Neelu said with a smile,”I’ve never tasted anyone who is as sweet as you.” Lowering her head again, she began to lap and I felt the hardening of my clit under her magic tongue. She held my thighs apart as she continued to suck my cunt. She held my hips in her hands and went to work on my pussy, flicking my clit with her tongue and then sucking it. My thighs tightened against her cheeks as I began to cum for the first time with another woman- my. I offered them a drink which they accepted, and from the moment on we talked and laughed and go to know each other for the rest of the evening,until about 5am ...LOL.We decided that we needed to all go to bed, even though it was Sunday the next day. Monica had mentioned that she was on holidays for another week before she had to go back to work. Her husband worked for the hospitals so he was rarely never home. I mentioned that I had a few days here and there ,and that I should take a few days.