She looked tired and drawn. Still, the old spark ofdefiance was in her eyes, but he could see a hollow emptiness behindthat spark.All at once, she sta...ted to cry.Just as she did, there was a knock at the door. Waiting for a moment,he watched her reach into her purse and pull out a soft, lacy handkerchief. She stopped sniffing and dabbed at her tears as he went to the door.It was the conductor with her order. Taking it from the conductor, hetold him to keep the change and closed the door.. Underneath I wore my favorite white lace bra and thong. Nothing makes me feel prettier than cute matching panties. Not that I wanted to feel pretty for anyone I told myself sternly. They were strangers. MARRIED strangers. With a quick swipe of lip gloss as my only makeup I grabbed the bottle of white wine I was bringing over and started next door. Sally answered the door, just as cute as I remembered. A curvy older woman, she made me think of cookies and sweet tea and evenings on a veranda.. In the pub setting the risk of been discovered was turning her on.Janice casually unbuttoned the top two buttons of her dress so the top of her cleavage was showing.After the meal when they walked through the pub to leave Janice only had one button fastened on her dress so several of the customers had a good view of most of her body. They walked to the car and before entering it Janice removed her dress completely. By the time they reached Wayne’s house they were both ready for sex, Wayne knew. Education was the only thing that could turn our lives around.Since childhood, my sister and I have only concentrated on our studies. We rarely watch movies. I got a mobile phone after joining college. I cracked the medical seat in Andhra Pradesh with a good rank. It is the first time I will stay away from my mother and sister. I have to stay in a hostel and study. My mother managed to secure funds (she always does) and sent me to a hostel. The college was big, and the hostel rooms were small..