The spunk slowly dripped down both my hands and off on to his hairy inner thighs. I shook him to get him to open his eyes, he smiled but didn't immed...ately start getting presentable even though the station was fast approaching. I was getting concerned, I didn't want to be seen in a compartment with an older man in such a state of undress so I started to get cleaned up, wiping his spunk from my hands on to my tee-shirt, quickly pulling the leg of my shorts down to hide my still erect cock that. I am working as a software professional here. Here I am going to narrate a real story, which happened with my neighborhood aunty. I look smart enough to attract ladies. We live in an apartment. Her name is Lakshmi. She is married and has two children’s. Her husband was also working in a software company. So, we both got in touch with each other and exchanged few words. She lived in the flat opp. to us.Initially, it started like this. We exchanged smile between each other whenever we saw. Even. Adam grabbed Karen’s hand and said, “Come with me. I won’t keep you long. I think I have something you might enjoy”. A million thoughts raced through Karen’s mind, but sudden lust and adrenaline pushed aside all common sense and she found herself silently being led out of the train and into the rush hour crowds. Her four inch stiletto boots weren’t made for walking so fast and she soon found her feet were aching trying to keep up with Adam’s pace. Adam came to a stop in less populated area of. " She continued to sob."You sure did," I replied, still crouching behind her. "There's a big yellow stain, right here." I used a fingertip to trace the outline of the stain in the crotch of her panties. I put my face close to it and sniffed conspicuously. "You smell like piss too. God—how could you ruin such nice panties like that? I can't believe you peed in your panties."Her sobbing increased. I grabbed the camera and took a close-up of the stain, then walked around in front of her. I said,.