My blouse that was only buttoned up to just above my breasts shows my cleavage clearly. I was secretly glad that I'm attracting some attention on the ...ther halves of the planet.The train was packed and I had to stand. I could hardly reach the bar above for balance and was glad that there are people in front and behind me to stop me from falling over. Being so short, I could hardly see other people except for the two men that stood in front and behind me.As the train rocked and I was trying hard. Pushed back by forces a new, she leaned against the chair she sat upon, the left arm holding the mug’s tail and the right one running down her exposed right thigh, threading milky pure plains as her mind trailed off to the contents of an image seated atop a counter. Drifting down the lane of memories, the contact with reality was broken, much like a relationship, with a strong punch, her eyes closing and opening once more in a fraction. The scene changed from that of a monotone urban scene to. Gopal and Asha struck a good friendship as both of them were residing in the campus hostel. Gopal had never harboured sexual intensions for Radha nor had Radha harboured any intensions for Gopal. With time, Radha confessed to Gopal all her previous relations with various boys and Gopal has confessd regarding all his fanatsies and crushes. It was but a matter of time that both of them would get physical but none of them ever dared to make the first move with the fear of loosing a great friend.. .. And what would you like me to do?", she asked.Apparently many women like guys to tell them what they want them to do to them during sex. I myself never understood that concept, but I guess they need that sort of thing. So I told her exactly what I wanted her to do. I whispered, "I want you to fuck me like you were a dirty whore”. I reached up and slid my hands under her crumpled up nightgown and began to squeeze her small breasts."Oooh I'll be glad to baby. I thought you'd never ask.".