She moved towards the shop girl placed her hands on her waist and leant in to kiss her. The shop girl moved towards Di and soon they were in a full on...embrace we could see their tongues penetrating each other’s mouth’s. As we watched getting all worked up the shop girl who we later on learned was called Chantal, ran her hands over Di’s body till they touched her bra covered breasts and sliding around the straps unloosened it and eased it from her letting it fall to the floor. We couldn’t just. Now she is in her First Year of her College and I am working as an Executive in Mumbai. I am 21 & she hasn’t completed 18 but she’s going to complete it in a week. We used to meet very rarely and mostly were on phone as she was busy with her studies and me with work; however I had once been to her place on her request and enjoyed a lot except Sex. Then again days passed and suddenly one nightI received her call saying that her mom and dad have been to native place for a week and she and her. “Ouch,” I whimpered. “It’s too big, sir.”“Oh, I’m sure that your womanly cunt can handle it ... you’re a grown woman after all.” he said, still pushing down.“No-no-it - oh Gawd.”And then I was firmly seated on the vinyl saddle, my sex filled and taunt around the latex phallus. I noticed several buckles and straps on the saddle of the trainer. At first I didn’t know what they were for, but I soon found out.They were ankle and thigh cuffs, and Mr Henderson wasted no time locking me down until I. ‘You think if he’d been wearing his seatbelt…?’ Simon asked. Both firemen felt a little depressed, they always did when fatalities were involved. ‘Probably. Too late now.’ They logged off their shift and left the station. John quietly asked, ‘Pub?’ and Simon simply nodded. ‘You get used to it, you know,’ John told him as they walked the hundred yards down the road to the Cross Keys, the local pub where most of the fire crews went after their shifts. ‘Hmm?’ ‘The deaths. It happens, and you get.