I forgot my maths teacher, who was unconscious in the hall. I was admiring her beauty. She was around 34 years old, brilliant woman with great stunnin... and freakishly hot body, but she doesn’t know that. I guessed her boob was around dd size.She had a 4-year-old kid, whom I saw was sleeping in the bed, through background behind her. “What is it Ragu?” I snapped out of the imagination. “Sir just fainted, he seems to not respond, please come to the hall!”She came running to the hall. She was. You turnedaround and shifted the towel lengthwise and folded it sothat my butt was covered but the rest of me was bare. Ihave to a admit at this point I felt a little tingleinside being so close to naked in front of you likethat. The massage goes well with a great amount of time spenton my neck and shoulders and arms. As you pull my armsand works them I realize that you may be getting a verynice look at the sides of my breasts. I further realizeor feel that as you do my back your brushing the. The window vibrated too much, along with the rest of the bus, and so the chance of trying to fit her head into the corner between the seat and the window would shake her into a headache from hell. After attempting to sandwich her hoody in the corner as a cushion had failed she gave up and leant back against the seat and closed her eyes. With the noise, and no support for her neck she wouldn't be able to sleep, but she could at least let her mind wander for a while and reach that daze like bus. The motion affected me worse than the boat in rough water across the Adriatic. Maybe I just had too much adrenalin pumping on the boat to notice. I managed to hold my bread and cheese and complimentary glass of champagne down.“Merry Christmas, Angel,” I said, handing her the hastily purchased and wrapped gift. Her eyes lit up. I guess that’s the real secret. She can buy almost anything she wants but she likes to be spoiled. Any gift is exciting. She unwrapped the black silk scarf. It has a.