Pooja is married, almost ten years elder to me and has been my playmate for almost a year. If you don’t like cheating stories, you should stop reading now.
Pooja has known me since I was twelve or thirteen; I am twenty-six now. During my adolescent years I never thought of her in a sexual manner. She is a friend of my eldest step sister. The last time I met Pooja was for my sister’s wedding when I was in high school. I have lusted and checked out every single friend of my elder sister. My sister is very good looking and had over half dozen good looking friends. Although I didn’t particularly single out any of them, everyone was an object of my dirty fantasies one time or the other. I have seen Pooja hang out in our pool with my sister many times when I was in school. She always treated me like a little brother.
Pooja is average in height, in her mid-thirties with an interesting attractive face. Her breasts are astonishingly upright, her ass is not small, but tight and very inviting. Her thighs are firm, round and even. With her professional, moderate style of dressing she is a mature, sensuous dish, always perfumed and well groomed.