Your eyes are special, and whenever I see green now I am reminded of you and our sensual night on the train. Somehow, we stopped staring, and muttered...greetings. However, something had passed between us. Was it electrical?You told me later that you had been travelling alone for three weeks, and that my mere presence in the compartment made you aroused. Who knows, I felt it too, and it was a special feeling, one to be grabbed, cherished and cultivated, even if not acted upon.It was difficult for. Couple of mugs went in talking about music; meanwhile ajay was sitting right front of me. Slowly talks went on to romance. In all these times I could understand ajay intentions of having an intimate relationship with me. For some reason may be he was worried to lose friendship he was keeping himself low.Even I was looking for pleasure from a man as I was dry for long period. In many ways Ajay was a comfortable man for me as though he had sexual intentions on me he always respected me as a. She still has hold of my wrist be seems to be holding my hand to her very wet pussy. Her head goes back as she moans softly. I look to see her large chest starting to heave as I make small circles on her clit with my middle finger. I lean down and take her right nipple in my mouth. Her free hand grabs my head and holds it to her chest as I gently lick, suck and bite her nipples switching from one to the other. Her body begins to feel a little shaky and her legs begin to give way. I'm almost. The procession to the cemetery was a somber affair with not a word being spoken. I had hired a stretch limo so we could all go together. I held my arms around both Grace and Janet as they wept on my shoulders.At the cemetery a short eulogy was given by the priest and the casket was lowered into the grave. I had handed out yellow roses to all the ladies to place on the casket as it went down. I then took a garden trowel and had each of them put some dirt on the casket as the priest recited.