He tried to tell me it was all my idea. I had gotten horny during the movie. He hadn't resisted because I had been loud and he didn't want me to wake ...p his mom. I glared at him in disbelief. Where the fuck are my clothes I demanded. Easy he said, there's no harm done here. We were just having some fun. What fucking fun I demanded. Where are my clothes? In the bedroom he said. How did my clothes get in there if I jumped you in here I demanded. Ok he said. I will tell you. You passed out cold. Ghar ponchny par aunty ny mjy kaha ab cold drink pi ky jana our mn ny han bol di main ny bike bi aunty ky ghar hi khari ki our room main sofy py ja k bheth gya aunty ny dresses apni beti aarti ko dye our do glas main cold drink ly k aa gi our sath bheth gi aaty hi aunty ny dupata utar dya uffff main to dang reh gya aunty ny design wali kamez pehni hoi thi jis k galy main samny boobs ky pas 3 button thy our un main sy ek button khula thaAunty aj bohat bechain lag rhi thi jb us k boobs k ubhar. Sarah is very submissive and likes to be told what to do. “so why are you here?” I asked, I could see her cheeks colour and she squirmed a little in the seat as she was shy about answering despite both of us knowing the reasons. I wanted to hear her say it. “errrrm you know!” she said in a timid voice, “do I?” I questioned, “ I may suspect but I need you to be clear about what we are doing – you do know why you’ve just sat on a train for hours don’t you?” “I’ve come to see you” she tried to. I just wish sometimes that I could be the one that he's itching to get back to."Kiss me goodbye, sugar!"Kiss him goodbye? Of course I will! I always will ... but oh how I wish I was kissing him hello! I walk over to him, reach up and twine my arms around his warm tan neck. I gently pull his head down while moving up onto my tippy-toes and raising my face to meet his. Our lips meet in a soft touch, heat emanates off our close bodies.Breath quickens, hearts race, chests heave. Fingers slide up to.