We sat next to each other in the back seat. The driver started driving, and we made out after a long period of separation.Yukta hadn’t changed a bit...since we were together last time. Her ears had one small ring in each earlobe and ‘Yukta’ inked in Hindi behind her left hand.Vikas: Who did this?Yukta: A street tattoo artist.Before I knew what was going on, she wore a black shirt and removed her saree to reveal a denim skirt. She carefully folded her removed clothes and kept them in her handbag.. I ask her to stop it. Once again I begin kissing her lovely body. I pass my fingers over her eye-brows, touch her lips and kiss her earlobes. She is wet again. “Start it if you want to do it again,” she says as if she is too willing to perform the sex act, “but do not continue for such a long time and do not take it out and insert it again and again.” “But you are here for the night,” I say. “But that does not mean that we shall continue to do this for the entire night. I shall leave this place. Eventually we finished late afternoon, and I decided that I'd go straight to the sauna as I was so horny.... I was already oozing precum!the sauna is a couple of stops away on the underground, and I dashed for a train as it pulled into the station, and just made it on board as the doors shut. A guy said "you were lucky there" and I just smiled.soon enough I was at the sauna, I stripped off and went through to have a shower. While I was there, who should come in but the guy from the train! "I. He yanked on Carrie's arm to get her to come."Ow!" she cried."Hey!" I said, rushing to her defense. I pushed him away."You fuck head!" he said.He moved faster than I expected. He shoved me forcefully and I landed on my butt hard. He pulled on Carrie again."Joey," she protested."Let her go," I said rising. "She doesn't want to do what you want to do." Stay out of it!" he said.He punched. I didn't react fast enough. He hit me square on the cheek. It hurt like hell."Stop it, Joey!" Carrie.