Mr. G was in a trance.“Mister Gadsten?”“Hmm? What?”I took a little sip, “How did you get so good at this?”“Heh, well I worked at NASA fo... a while. I don’t think I ever told you that,” he had told me that, “And after the layoffs I needed some extra work. Well a buddy of mine had some money and owned the strip mall down off main with the old movie theater. Now this was back a while ago before the big one so back in that day, the one off main was the place to be now. So he needed...”He droned on,. It's not like I'm going with an old person. But she's older than me, I am nineteen. It's so obvious. She has maturity and certainty about her, experience, and I find it very attractive. I could seriously worship this woman.I adjust my arm slightly, holding her close, the warmth of her skin along my side a comfort, her left leg resting so neatly between mine, her smooth private area moistening my hip. That was a surprise, no hair at all. I knew most girls my age shaved or waxed, but I didn't. Most of the passengers were men. I was so religious I don’t even look at men when I walk with my husband or when I come back home from work. But that changed this day.As I told train was crowded, I felt some bodies crushed over me. I can’t even move. Suddenly I felt a hand on my buttocks. I thought it was accidental and I never bothered. Then I felt someone kneading my buttocks. I can’t even turn to see who it was. Then suddenly I felt his hand moving up towards my fleshy waist. He was. I acted as if I never realized that and asked her to pour water and started to clean leaves. She suddenly sat in front of me and said that this is not the way to clean the leaves and that she would teach me how to do it.Parvathy: this is not the proper way, wait I will teach you..Me: OkParvathy: You have to spread the leaves in full and then use your hand to wipe the dust away using water.Saying this she started to spread and clean the leaves. I was looking at her exposed thighs and to my.