I was standing in stop guduvancherry(Chennai) and waiting for the bus.A lady in burqa was standing front of me with her son of 8-10 years old. when th... bus arrived everybody rushed into the bus as almost all the seats were filled lucky her son got a seat at the end of the row while she was standing front of me.The bus started moving there only a few inch gab between the lady and me she standing facing her back to me. In the next stop there was more people and a fat lady with her goods entered. The rain was now so heavy she eased off the gas pedal u*********sly leaning forward concentrating on the winding road ahead.Two miles further along the same road Diana looked around for cover from the sudden summer storm her heavy luggage bag now really felt heavy and she was soaked through.Her once every two days bus had failed to show so she was walking to the next town to make a connection to find a place to stay the night. At a full six foot tall naturally dark tanned skin with a figure. Enjoying the sensation I took another drag and watched my daughters settle themselves on the couch, God they were a pretty pair and I found myself stripping them with my eyes. I suppose that I should have felt shock at my thoughts, but between my frustration and the effects of the grass I felt anything but shocked. As warmth spread through me I felt a tingling in my groin, it was like an itch that needed scratching only it was inside me where I couldn't get at it."What do you think dad?" Lorna. I just didn’t know how to show it. But you don’t have to do this to get me to love you. I already do.”Her dark eyed stare, so close to his face, transmitted emotion almost like electricity. She licked his lips. “That just makes me want you even more,” she whispered.She pushed him away and assaulted his shirt, shoving it down off his shoulders, like she had the suit coat. It hung up on his wrists, because the cuff links were still in place. That bound him, in a way, and he could do nothing as.