I have a figure of 38 20 38 which when clad in a saree looks very enticing.This is the story of one of my train journeys through Patna to Delhi by tra...n. As my husband is in army most of the times he is not there for me and I at my at my parents house. Once during summer moths I was travelling from Patna to Delhi to stay with my husband. I got in the train at Patna station during evening 6 o clock and the train was suppose to reach Delhi after 1 day in the afternoon hence I had booked a 3 tier. Top model kind of blonde. I'm a brunette, about 5'5" with an average frame and 32 C boobs. It was good enough. But at the moment, I felt like I needed to be better. "Relax," Collin whispered gently into my ear, sensing that I was a little worried about something. "I just want to cheer you up so you don't get too stressed today." Oh, that wasn't too bad, then. Unexpected, yes. But not as crazy as I thought. "You really don't need to worry about me, Collin. But thank you." He breathed lightly on. I could tell he wanted to get my breasts out of it, but it wasn't going to work; I was in this thing nice and tight. He gave up and sighed through our kiss. Instead he kept his hands on my thigh. After a few minutes of kissing, I pulled away, almost a bit bored. I'm sure my father wanted more too. I relaxed my body so that I was looking at the TV, welcoming Aaron to touch me. He didn't. Hands in his pockets, and watching the TV. What the fuck? I sighed, and sat there for a few moments, deciding. Megan would be so embarrassed with her red hair. It would only be another moment but just then Megan passed her bedroom door and Nina realised it wasn’t Megan in the bathroom. Then who was she wondered? There was only her Mum in the house. Then it hit her. Mum was about to wash her hair. At first she laughed. That would be even better, and after all it was Megan’s shampoo so Megan will get the blame. Then it hit her, would Mum blame Megan or her? Just then her Mum shouted out, “What the …”.