He was around 40 years of age. But looking fit and didn’t look like he’s 40. I wondered why he sat next to me as almost the entire bus was empty. ...hen I thought, he might don’t want to sit in back seats as they are bumpy when speed breakers come. It was winter at that time. And that too early morning. Climate was too cold and I was lost in the thoughts of erotic English movie that I watched yesterday night. I got early morning boner with those thoughts running in my mind. The guy sitting beside. She wore a white t-shirt that was too big for her. The face peeping through the curtains of her hair was a girl's, but she definitely had the eyes of a woman — guarded, even hostile. Angique didn't remember seeing her before at the Club."Are you new in here, honey?" I guess so."The answers were short and non-committal. It annoyed Angique, as she had done nothing to give this complete stranger a reason for hostility. She had come to the Club in the wee hours of the night. It was something she. We lay in this position for a very long time, her hands caressing me all over my body and later getting hold of my cock and stroking it. I moved my head down sucked her under lips, her neck and started licking & sucking her left breast from the upper side of left breast circled anti-clock wise and made a complete circle of sucking and licking her left breast. While my hand was smashing her right breast, mauling it,Nee was squirming and squealing aaaahhhhh. I took a lot of time caring her left. Imran got hand fracture and few other small injuries it took more than 15 days for Imran to come back from that shock. Neelima also doesn’t know how to console Imran and she didn’t even come to meet him during those 15 days.Later one day Neelima called Imran and asked him how he is feeling now. Where Imran’s voice became dull and he was crying on phone and said he cannot take it and it would be good if he would also have died in that accident. Also mentioned that he doesn’t want to live anymore.