He was smoking a cigarette and looking at me with frank interest.“I don’t think you get what you want from Ajit, I know the look,” He said and m...ved closer. I was feeling confused and torn. On one side was this chance to do with this handsome hunk and on one side the fear of being found out. What should I do? I was dressed in a pink transparent saree and blouse without sleeves. My shite arms and milky 36D breasts were inviting him. He moved closer and pushing me against the compartment wall. She was an angel. She took the towel and covered her body and told me to stand out. I immediately went ashamed as i saw her nude. But it wasn’t my fault. I was standing out of her room imagining about her boobs and ass. Suddenly she called me in. I woke up from the imagination and went inside. She was dress now.Me: Are you alright didi? Did anything hurt you?Nisha: (In a lower tone) No.There was a blank silence in the room.Me: Didi… What happened? Anything wrong?( I was innocent that time. Even in my darkest hours down there I was always sure you'd find a way to get us free. You've never let me down yet, and I know you won't when we go back down. Since you're kind of running the military end again, by the way, when will that be? I think we need to go soon." The pacifist re-emerges like a phoenix from the ashes of incipient warfare and personal travail both," observed Igwanda with amusement. His face quickly sobered. "That, I am afraid, is a question that requires serious. We use to live in same society she was about 35+ age but her looks and dressing sense would even make young girl to appreciate her for maintaining the body. We all boys used to look around her whenever she comes out of her house or whenever she cross the street, slowly I made a move introduce myself to her later I came to know she was mine family friend I was so happy.After I use to visit her house very often. During this I use to stare at her breast which was about 38c and perfectly round ass..