We had reached Santacruz and to my friends luck the passenger position had not changed , allowing his more time to enjoy.However , watching the entire...movements from Churchgate onwards , I too had a hardon , but could do nothing but only enjoy as a spectator.My friend too was emboldened by the lady’s forward movement and decided to move further. He now started to brush his knee against her pussy ( over the saree ) more vigorously with every movement of the train. I could also see his hardon. Rationalization. She was after all, I reminded myself, a woman of legal age. She was, if anything, long overdue for the attentions of an able-bodied male. And here I was, the nearest and dearest able-bodied male she knew.And, God knows, I wasn't going to be having a problem getting it up! It was already up. It had been up. Four hours? No, I didn't need immediate medical attention.But I did need attention! If I wasn't going to deflower Sally, I'd damned well better go out in the hall and grab. Is bar Priyanka aunty sharma gayi but kuch bola nahi and firse main baby ke sath khel ke aa gaya. Next day main nahi gaya, apne friends ke sath ghumne chala gaya toh shaam ko jab Priyanka ghar par aayi toh pucha aaj kyu nahi aaye and ek smile de di. Main bhi has ke bol diya ki kal aaunga pakka.Next day, instead of 11 am main 10:30 ko he chala gaya. I knew husband would have been gone and she must be showering. Main andar gaya and gate lock kar diya. Andar gaya main toh bathroom ka door band tha. Without that ‘holy trinity’, it just ain’t barbecue.Which had not been possible that day.Not only had Marsha failed to give me sufficient notice we were expecting guests, but when I’d rushed around the grocery Saturday evening, the butchery counter didn’t have the correct cuts for slow cooking – everything was over-trimmed and way too lean.Even though I’d stayed up very late after I came back from the store, to get the vital process underway, the rub and marinade hadn’t had nearly sufficient.