One day my friend told me that in buses u can rub boobs of girls as they cant protest in the bus. So he he took me to the front where my sister used t... stand , hw tols on girl was there whom most of his friend used to rub hump in the busa and the girl enjoys it. So i was waiting for the girl but feared if my siste would see. Suddend my friend took my hands and placed my hands on a thigh in the crowd and said no one could see nor the girl will protest so i placed my hand under the skirt rubbing. Without saying a word to my cousin, I went straight to the kitchen. Sujata didn’t notice that I was there standing behind her. She was draped in a green saree with a full sleeve blouse. I could see sweat droplets on her waist and some wet patches on her blouse. I didn’t have much time to waste as my chacha was going to be back by dinner. I licked the sweat from her waists. Chachi jerked a little but soon became normal. She didn’t turn back and presumed me to be her husband. She said, “Aap aa. Few hours passed meanwhile he was having a book taken from her stuff. She woke up slowly and with a staggering walk she went hear him.She sat on her lap and started crying.Her few premarital affairs were revealed ( to be decent it was her past love).She was like lying like a child on his chest and his hand was around her shoulder.After Avir’s divorce conversation ( it was too short and precise).There was a silence in the room for few minutes with their eyes staring at each other.There was a sex. She also found by experimenting with store bought clothes that she could make herself taller or shorter, change her hair length or color with different hats and hairbands, or change her breast size by buying different bras. Putting on clothes someone else had worn caused her to become that person. She found this out by taking home a jacket her friend had left at school. Six months from first finding the medallion she was 5'8" and 130 pounds and feeling great about herself. Everybody told her.