I saw the list of room mates nisha ,harini,anjali everybody belong to same department. At night everybody reached room and we introduced self and didn... talk much due to tiredness nisha and anjali belong to tamilnadu and harini from palakkad they three are from little bit richer family so they have their own mobile phones. In college nisha, anjali and harini were moved to a separate class and I have been left lonely in another we all become close but according to me they were close they used. He did...” she broke down and began to sob uncontrollably, burying her face in her hands. Not able to hold myself back any longer, I jumped up from my seat and went to her.Sitting down next to her, I gently placed my arms around her back, and caressed her shoulder. “Bhabhi ... don’t cry, please ... please bhabhi ... don’t cry.” I said softly, guilt and empathy engulfing me at the same time. Lifting her teary flushed face from her hands, she looked at me, not able to control the sobs that racked. One of the younger women touched her and she and her companion giggled. Five hours into the ride, she couldn't take it anymore and settled back on her heels. Her elbows were sagging, head leaning forward, spine curling. She felt the dried tears down her cheeks and neck and started crying again. The pain in her bladder was intense now and she wondered how long she could resist the urge to wet the carpet. The door opened again. This time, someone came up behind her and wrapped a blindfold around. She asked me if she could keep it and I told her no way. Natalie instantly frowned and called me a mean old man. I told her that I might consider giving it to her if she took it off now and folded it nicely. She smiled again and lifted the shirt over her head, folded it neatly and set it on the arm of the couch. She moved toward me and she pushed her cock between her legs as if to hide it from me. She ran her hands through my hair and asked me if I thought she was pretty. I kissed her.