I kneeled on the floor and moved aside her panties. Her panties were becoming soaking wet. Now her shaved puffy pussy was exposed. I french kissed her...pussy lips and slipped my tongue into her slit. I disrobed her and caressed her body. It was my first Punjabi girl and I caressed her thighs and squeezed my ass.Then I undressed myself down to my boxers and sat on the bedside. Kneeling between my legs, she unbuttoned my boxers and found the darkest, thickest veined cock with a purple head. She. Concern at how it might be noticed by others. The others all around them her husband, she knew, was facing away. Her own tiny movements, now and thenI would be masked by the far greater movement of the train, starting and stopping and starting again with jolting regularity but what of the others? Those all around, who faced her. Those whose eyes, she felt, had already undressed her? Who would equally like to be feeling her like this, their hands against her skin, their flesh against her body.I. While theyhad shrunk some when they came through the dimension, they definitelyhadn't shrunk as much as I had. I seemed like a kid even compared tothem, but at least it was better than feeling like an infant compared tothe Amazonian furniture!I plugged my cord into the power strip she pointed out, finding myselfgrateful that there was something that would fit the plug. "Do objectsshrink at a defined rate coming through?" I asked her wondering how thestrip would be the right size for my. I called in a take out order at one of Jen’s favorite sandwich shops, deciding to surprise her. I picked up the order and drove to Jen’s condo arriving there about quarter till nine. I saw Jen’s parking spot was still empty, she had not arrived yet. I sat in the parking lot for about an hour waiting for her. At a little after ten o’clock, I started up the car and pulled out of the lot. As I did, I suddenly got a feeling, and turned the other way. As I drove in the other direction, I really.