” Something caught my eye off to the side of the road. “Oh look!” I said pointing. Wild raspberry bushes were growing in profusion, each heavily...laden with ripe fruit. Stephie pushed her hair back from her face. “Wow, you hardly ever see raspberry bushes. Blackberries, yeah, all the time, but not raspberries.” I let Stephie’s hand go and I leaned over to pick some of the red berries. “Be careful,” Stephie warned, “they have picky things on them.” “I am,” I said, while carefully plucking the. You see my mom hasn’t been home since before I was born and my grandparents don’t have that much money to come here to visit. My Step-dad does make good money and for Christmas offered to pay for them to come here, but they wouldn’t, so my mom and dad went to visit it them. Being a Caucasian American Male my dad hasn’t been there. I offered to stay behind because I am planning on taking winter classes.” “Oh I see.” “Yeah plus I get to spend time with a great guy, namely you” “Oh that’s so. I readily volunteered and she made travel booking for us by train. She dropped her kids at her parents place and met me at the Bangalore city station. She was wearing a cool T shirt and a nice loose shorts coz it was summer time. We boarded the train and were pleasantly surprised to realize that we go the side berths. Since it was a 2 tier AC, there was a curtain that we could pull and have complete privacy. She sat on the opposite side and stretched her legs on to my seat and was relaxing. I. We had messaged each other a fair bit and master became flirty. I resisted as I am married but I have an appitite for sex that couldnt hold back for long and pretty soon we were having many sexy chats. Just something about my master makes me feel more secure and safe than I have ever felt before. We both found ourselves sharing so much and a trust developed, a deep trust and even a love.Anyway cut to the chase cinders!!!!Our first night we met as Master and sub.....Master picked me up and we.