Even that day the bus started getting crowded and I found an elderly person struggling to stand. I gave him my seat and came behind that. Now the bus ...topped at a new stop and there again I got a place to sit. Then I noticed this lady who is struggling to stand. She is in her late 40’s and plump. I offered her my place and she was hesitant to accept it. As she is short, she could not stand properly. I got up and made her sit there comfortably. Sine the crowd is increased, and I could not stand. I had several hours before I had to start making Frank's lunch and wasquite happy. I put my book down for a minute and leafed through one ofKatherine's magazines when I stumbled on a nice recipe that I thoughtwould make a nice lunch for Frank. It was then that my phone buzzed. AsI stood up from my reading chair, my knees felt a little achy and mymuscles were a tad sore. It kind of felt like I had worked out a littletoo hard the day before, but I knew that wasn't the case. It turned outthe. Once I told her that she had a perfect figure with a correct weight and she questioned me how much do u think I weigh. I told her around 50 she laughed and said she was 57 I told her that its not possible and she doesn’t look 57 I joked that I can confirm if I can lift her and check her weight she said ok try once. I was ecstatic I went near her she was wearing a saree I took hold of her hips wow what a sensation it was she was startled for a moment but I did not want to let my intentions out. Before I could stop myself, I was fully spread out and up, screaming into the pillow as waves of pleasure overtook me. Then, the warm sticky liquid squirted from me in breathtaking spasms.When I finally pulled my face from the bedsheets and my mouth touched the open air again, I gasped, realizing I hadn't been breathing. It was like waking back up from the sweetest dream. My calves cramped as my toes uncurled, and my stomach flexed as I pushed my body from the bed, feeling liquid drip down my.