You just keep doing that for, like, an hour.”He frowned. That kind of presumptuousness, after she’d already ordered him up to oil her back? Lustfu... frustration compounded on his indignation. On the spur of the moment, he decided to get back at her, to get even. He spied the strings of her top, still hanging down from underneath her.He grabbed one, yanked it away, and ran.“What the--hey! Give that back, you little pervert!”She gave chase, an arm crossed over her chest. It wasn’t just for. The train whistled and set out on right time. Well, Sudeshna was in jeans and T’shirt, with a shawl around her top. Closely beside her was a dark-skinned healthy middle-aged man, probably a Muslim.When the train was running in full swing, Sudeshna felt thirsty but I could not supply her bottle of water to drink, that I had forgotten to buy it on the station in a hurry. So that gentleman offered her water. And it caused the beginning of our friendly chats, among us me, my wife and him. It was. More

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