I opened her car again. I found her bag. Her party dress was beside it all torn and smeared with glue. Or something. Her silver party shoes had one he...l torn off. There was a tiny pair of ruined black panties. And a silver foil wrap. I took the bag in, Give me a hand the shower head keeps slipping, she ordered. I stepped in and obediently held the shower head as she lathered herself seductively. I think she enjoyed the attention. You are a big boy arent you? she laughed. My penis was sticking. " No thank you for being here to share it with me." No thank you for inviting me for feeding me, for letting me use your shower for washing my,"I interrupted "I think that's enough thank you's for the evening." We both laughed. I looked at the wine bottle it was empty."More wine?" I asked."That would be lovely." Helen replied. I opened another bottle and refilled the glasses. "Happy birthday to a beautiful Lady and a very good friend."I raised my glass "To a wonderful friend without which I'm. In fact, as i learned afterwards, she had come into the toilet to take a lump of clothes she had kept there for washing later … And she couldn’t have come at a more awkward, or appropriate, time!As i looked into her face, i saw that she was not staring at me, but was staring at my penis, which had attained its maximum length by now. She was not looking at it with disgust, or revulsion, but with a strange expression of longing that i had never seen on a woman’s face before (except for porn. The old man then smiled and introduced himself and told everybody to do so too.I told my name and where I’m getting off. The old man said he and his friend are getting off at Diphu too. He then told me that he is from Bihar and has a business there. He is bringing his friend from his hometown with him to work there. As he told me such things his eyes were only on my legs which I could clearly see.The two boys were on their phones playing PubG and asked me to join them. So I agreed. The train.