I had known her for as long as I hadknown Babs. Before we went to university if I went round Babs parentshouse during the day Janet was often sitting ...t the kitchen tabledrinking tea chatting to Camille. Janet was about Camille's age and likeCamille had kept her figure and looks and had not let herself descendinto looking mumsy, in fact she dressed more fashionably than Camille.She had one son, he was a year older than me and had gone to a boardingschool and was now at Edinburgh university so I. I realized my extended hands have accidentally grabbed her boobs! They were big enough and didn’t exactly fit in my hands. I let go of her and didn’t say anything. She looked at me at disgust and washed her hands and left.After sometime, I went inside and was unable to look at them. Later, when my station arrived, I prepare to leave and saw them preparing to onboard too.While coming out of the carriage, she apologized and then thanked me for saving her life. I smiled and said, it’s ok. I had. I can't kiss you, so you have to have restrictions as well. Enjoy it."Wanting to feel your fingers against my flesh, I managed to croak "Take it off, please," and you reached round to undo the clasp of my bra, slowly, oh so slowly, sliding the straps over my shoulders and down my arms. Your eyes caught sight of a movement as something fluttered down on the bed, and as you reached for it, and see what it is, you smiled sweetly as you softly fingered the small photograph of you that I carry. This goes onfor several minutes- something loud happens in the movie and youget a swat. The audience reacts and you get two smacks to yourshapely rump. Then, just as I raise my hand to continue, I amblinded by an usher's flashlight. Momentarily stunned, I silentlyhold you in place as not to expose myself. The usher turns off thelight and through the darkness I seem to make out a smile comingacross his face. Instead of throwing us out, he simply points toa balcony overhead."You'd be better off.