They were talking to each other in vulgar Hindi language, and frequently staring at me, laughing out loud among themselves. As the train stopped again... more people came in, making it impossible for me to move out of the group. I was wearing a satin saree, blue in color, with a matching short sleeved blouse, not very revealing from the top.But my petticoat and sari around the waist was quite low, as I liked to flaunt my well shaped waist. By the time next station arrived, the boys were touching. They didn't want to be seen with a tg so they would ask me to leave quietly. These men were the ones I would only see once. If I saw them again they were looking for a different whore for the night. Then this man came thru the door and looked straight at me. He knew right away what I was there for and came to sit next to me. I did not think him handsome but he was charming. Also he was in no hurry to get me to the motel to fuck me. I liked that.He wanted to hold my hand and smile and was not. I don't know his exact age, but I guess around 30. He stood about '6'3 and weighed probally 185lbs. He had short black hair and crystal clear blue eyes. A very fit body. He took off his shirt first, and then his pants. As he stood there complety nude I drank in every inch of his body. He had a six pack and was very tone. Best of all was that every inch of his body, at least what I could see, was free of any hair. This made his 8 in. dick seem even larger. His ass was a perfect bubble of meat. Ms. Hartley, the tall, thin, taciturn Principleof the school was climbing out of her car. In her late forties, Hartleyalways kept her red hair pulled back in a severe bun. She was wearing agrey pantsuit with a purple blouse. "So. It's a camera and you took apicture of the Principal. Very impressive Sean." Jerry's words drippedwith sarcasm."It's no camera oh ye of little faith. Now, promise me that whateverhappens next you'll wait in the restroom until I come and get you."Sean looked intently.
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