A sense of tension went through my body, but now I was out of options. I stood where I was. As local stopped crowd burst in and started pushing me ins...de. I did not resist as I was wearing saree. Finally, the crowd settled and now I was inner past of compartment surrounded by seats and people were standing around me. I checked if my saree was in place. There was not even place to move and I was surrounded by 4 guys from each side. I was unable to hold on to the overhead support with both my. I never shared my phone number with him, which is obvious, but I surely see myself looking forward to talking to him. The guy Pranesh was attractive sure, but I never thought he would have his guts to propose a married woman who has a kid.One day I was wearing my sleeveless salwar suit and he complimented me saying “wow.. you’re dressed to kill today” and gave that smile (non-fake for sure), and I have to say I kind of fell for it. He immediately said, “Hey it’s too hot, can we walk and have. "If a woman wanted something more opaque, Brenda brought out a satin chemise that dipped low, but still cupped the breasts, and fell loosely from there, to cover a bit of belly fat. Using critical eyes, Brenda might suggest a satin basque for a woman who was busty but had love handles. The corset built into the beautiful garment took inches off and pushed the breasts up. If a woman was challenged from the waist up, but her legs were good, garter belts and hosiery were used to enhance those. He squeezed my hand. It was so warm, and it enclosed mine so easily. He leaned in and nibbled on my bottom lip. I moaned. My whole body relaxed. He brushed his thumb over my wet lip. I wanted to suck his fingers. But he drew back. He gazed into me. "Do you understand what a safe word is, Alex?" I nodded. "Then explain it to me." "I said I know, ok," I grumbled. How clueless did he think I was? "OK, but I don't want you just nod and say yes, I know what a safe word is. I need to know you.