.Shayad thand ki wajah se logo ne cancel kar diya hoga..Mai akela baitha bore ho raha tha to mai sex story padhne laga..Train right time par station s... chhut gayi…Mai story padh to raha tha but mujhe tentsion thi ki mera b’day kharab ho gaya.Dosto mai apko bata du ki jab bhi mai tension me hota hu to muth marta hu jisse thodi tension kam ho jati hai…Story padhte padhte kab kanpur aa gya pata hi nahi chala…Kanpur se bhi kuch log train me chadhe…Mai apni seat par hi baitha tha..Jab train fir se. . Just go away... Don't lookfor me here..." I continued this for a minute until I couldn't hearrustling through the bushes anymore...then I kept it up for anotherminute.My entire being was filled with agony, fear, and worry...not just forme, but for my now captured family. I had no idea how long I remainedhidden in this state before the pain and exhaustion became too muchand darkness claimed me.--------------------Darkness. That was what I saw when I opened my eyes again. My wholebody. When he was out of sight I lay back, using my rucksack as a pillow and covering my face with my broad brimmed hat. I don’t remember falling asleep, but sometime later a noise close by roused me. I sat up and saw a tractor on the track with a trailer full of straw behind. Sitting on the tractor was a man, a black man, smiling gently at me, a twinkle in his eyes.“‘Tis a lovely day to be sleeping, I don’t want to disturb you but I thought it good to check you are all right”.“Actually I’ve twisted. Italian, tall, with long dark hair and big round dark brown eyes. A nice body, slim but curvy in all the right places. I knew I had no chance against all that and I could hold back only a week before I agreed to meet her for our first ever fuck. My first act of adultery. We met on a Friday night, at a motel which we both knew as the fucking motel for cheaters. We were both nervous, not too much though. I got a room and took her hand as we walked in the door. We started kissing passionately as.