"Where's Uncle Ben?" Pam wanted to know.Anna Forbes didn't turn to answer. Over her shoulder she said: "He felt tired. He's taking a little nap on my ...ed." Oh," Pam said, and she went to the refrigerator for a carrot.Her mother turned when she heard the refrigerator door open and close."Oh no you don't" she chided. "We're going to eat any minute. Uncle Ben's going to eat with us. You can feed your pony later." Awww, Mom." Pam pouted."Go take a shower," her mother ordered, "You smell terrible.". I knew these trains were always empty. I have never taken this ride clothed, ‘why break tradition today?’ I thought. We got on the last compartment, as I guessed, empty! I sat down on the back corner, dropped the window shade and took off my salwar. The guy was dumbfounded and kept standing at aisle. “Kigo? Mai dekhoni konodin? Dhore dekho besh norom”(haven’t you seen tits before? you can touch them, they’re soft) I said with a smile. The guy, shakily, sat down beside me and with both hands. Her husband was only a couple inches taller than her. He was balding but, other than his head, was perhaps the hairiest man I’ve ever seen.Her husband dropped his suit as well. He also had no tan lines and probably an average looking cock but it was buried in a huge bush of pubes. Not surprisingly, he was immediately fascinated by Kelly’s hairless body. He was sitting across from her and staring into her cunt. Kelly kept her legs spread with one knee bent and a foot on the seat and the other on. ’ I told Doug. ‘You mean go with your girlfriends and pick-up a guy to bring home?’ Doug said. ‘No, honey you and I would go together. I’ll start to flirt with a guy I’m attracted too and that we both think would be a good sex partner. Then you excuse yourself leaving us alone for awhile and we’ll see where it goes from there. You know me by now I’m good at flirting with the right guy. And I know just the perfect place, it’s a very classy nightclub that just opened I would love to try it.’ I.