I hurried through platform no 7 of Howrah Station as there were just 20 minutes left before the Madras Mail left. I located my first class compartment lugged my suitcase into the cabin and heaved a sigh of relief. I saw through the window an elderly couple and a stunning looking lady quarreling with the porter who left their luggage on the platform but wouldn\u2019t move it inside.The lady in her late 20\u2019s was truly stunning. She was above average height, very fair complexion, dark- eyed, straight sharp nose, straight haired, lovely large breasts bursting through the seams of her blue blouse and erect nipples showing through her sky blue chiffon saree. She wore a sparking diamond nose stud on her left nose, dangling ear rings and a necklace with a diamond pendant, gold bracelet and silver anklets. A rich woman from Rajasthan was what I could make from her looks.The argument didn\u2019t get them anywhere as the porter walked away waving his hand and leaving the lady and the elderly couple fuming. I got down from the compartment and helped lug her suitcase and a couple of small bags on to the compartment. She was seething with anger and was taking out on the elderly couple. I realized that they were her parents and they had come to put her on the Madras Mail so that she could take a connecting train to Bangalore and join her husband. The guy who had booked the tickets told her that the ticket that was waitlisted would be confirmed and when she reached the station her ticket continued to be in the waiting list.\u201cWho will run after the TT?\u201d She fume \u201cGet onto the train and he will come, beti!\u201d Her father was trying to cajole her.\u201cYou and your ideas, as you grow old you have become senile!\u201d She shot back, \u201cYou expect me to stand in the corridor till he comes?\u201d\u201cPlease, if I may?\u201d I intervened, \u201cYou could sit on my seat and I will locate and try to get you a confirmed seat\u201dShe frowned at me but accepted my offer and walked to my cabin and sat down with an arrogant toss of her head.\u201cTake care of her beta!\u201d Pleaded the old man, \u201cShe has had a row with her husband and somehow I have persuaded her to go back!\u201d \u201cPut her on the train to Bangalore, ok?\u201d He implored.
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By and by the train departed and I slowly made my way back to the cabin, collected her waitlisted ticket and went looking for the TT. All the time she was sulking and handed over her ticket to me as though she was doing me a favor. I felt like throwing the ticket right back at her face and asking her to fend for herself. The thought of the pleading old man and the sight of her lovely body however egged me on. Maybe I will be able to fuck this desirable piece of ass, I thought.I located the TT and persuaded him to allot a berth available in different cabin. I came back to her and said, \u201cThey have allotted a berth to you in cabin \u2018E\u2019\u201d\u201cI won\u2019t move anywhere from here!\u201d She snarledi was losing patience, \u201cNever mind, i\u2019ll go!\u201d I said tersely and moved to pick up my suitcase. Her expression softened a little and she looked at me as though pleading and saying, \u2018don\u2019t go!\u2019\u201cLook, I will go!\u201d Said the Malayalee gentleman sitting in the opposite berth, \u201cI am a handicapped person so please help me move my things to that cabin.\u201dI picked up his luggage and helped him across to Cabin \u2018E\u2019.\u201cShe is a lovely lady that wife of yours,\u201d he said, \u201ckeep her happy\u201d (he assumed she was my wife)\u201cYou are a rugged and handsome man yourself, grab her and fuck her well she will be alright!\u201d He said and winked mischievously.I made my way back to my cabin and glanced at her. She was looking out of the window; she looked at me and smiled. She looked bewitching. I occupied the seat opposite hers and looked away. By that time we were in Kharagpur and the train chugged out after a short halt and before long it gathered speed. There were two guys who got into the train at Kharagpur. One of them wanted a lower berth and wanted to know whether I would swap berths with him. I glanced at her and she nodded her head imperceptibly saying no.
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\u201cSorry, my wife is not well and she needs my help!\u201d I said glancing at her. She smiled a little, my heart raced and my groin hardened at the hint of things to come. The two guys went up to their berths and promptly went to sleep. I opened the packet of idlis that my mother had packed for me. She looked at me and said, \u201cPlease have puris and sabji, I have brought enough food for more than two!\u201dIt was the first time she spoke softly and husky voice turned me on even more.\u201cNo, thank you!\u201d I said with a grim face.\u201cPlease, I am sorry in case I annoyed you in any manner!\u201d She pleaded, \u201cPlease eat with me\u201d. She motioned me to sit with her in the same berth and opened the tiffin carrier. The aroma of delicious food filled the cabin. I moved across to her berth. She served me and we ate together. In conversation she told me that her name was \u2018Madhu\u2019 and her husband \u2018Sunil\u2019 was a jeweler in Bangalore. They were married for just under one year. Sunil was a successful businessman and spent most of his time in his jewelry design unit. He came home pretty late, gobbled some food and usually hit the sack immediately. Once in a while he would hump her, a series of in out\/up down strokes till he released and rolled over and went to sleep. Once when she held his cock and tried to insert it after he was spent, he yelled at her and called her a whore. So much for her sex life, is what she said. Her mother-in-law had since started taunting her for not conceiving and that\u2019s why the trip to Calcutta to see and gynecologist and ensure that everything was alright.\u201cIt will be humping once in a while, maybe till I get pregnant and then be consigned to some corner!\u201d She said in a matter of fact tone. \u201cI am not sure he can make me pregnant,\u201d she sounded worried, \u201cHe doesn\u2019t discharge most of the time, only has a sensation but no semen emission\u201d
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She was speaking and eating and tears welled up in her eyes when she said this. She brushed it off with a quick move and sniffed. Her pallu fell off for a while and I saw two lovely looking breasts. I stopped breathing for while and wondered what kind of a man was this Sunil. I would have served this beautiful woman like slave. She saw me looking at her breasts but made no move to cover them. Her eyes met mine briefly and then she looked away.Dinner over I went looking for the attendant who could give us bed rolls. I spread the bedrolls for her too and went to the toilet and changed into my pajama and top shirt and returned to the cabin. She had already gone to bed in the same saree.\u201cWant to change?\u2019 I asked, she nodded and closed her eyes. I switched off the light and occupied my berth. She hadn\u2019t covered herself and was sleeping on her back with both arms above her head. The sight of her smooth skin, deep navel and protruding breasts rising and falling rhythmically sent my pulse racing and gave me a rock hard erection. I turned to face her and put my hand inside my pajama and started moving the foreskin forward and backward. I didn\u2019t want to come and finish it off as I enjoyed the erection and was hoping that I would get some opportunity to fuck her before the journey got over. Presently I fell asleep. I woke up with a start and realized that someone was shaking me awake. I opened my eyes and found her standing over me. I pulled my hand out of pajama and looked at her a little sheepishly.only raipur girls can contact me for safe sex or oral pleasuremy orkut id yahoo id mos0411 always online<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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