She was wearing a purple collar-less t-shirt exposing a tiny line of her cleavage and tight jeans showing her curvy ass. Her t-shirt’s color enormou...ly matched her white skin tone.Her perfect curves and strong perfume provoked me as she crossed me. I got stunned and thought of praising her beauty. But remembering how Reka spread rumors about Kirti and Deepak deterred me.Then we all started working. Kirti and Reka were working on their respective projects while I started falling asleep without. Apparently there was quite a lot going on with these women that I didn’t know about.“Oh God, what did she tell you?” Visions of Sylvia and the ‘struggle’ popped up unbidden in my mind. “Tell me that she didn’t tell you everything.”“Sorry Nick, can’t do it… she told me every detail from the time you got there until the time you left.” Her smile was impossibly wider than before.“Everything? Really everything?” I asked with disbelief flooding my voice. I didn’t know whether to be afraid or proud.. Her arms wrapped themselves around my neck and she started crying into my chest. I just patted her back and told her over and over that it was all right and other nonsensical things. The only thing to do with Melissa was to wait her out when she got on an emotional jag. Suddenly she was finished."Why didn't you tell us you were coming?" she asked. She hit me in the chest with her fist. I pretended to be knocked backward by it and got a reproving grin for my trouble. So much for my acting. But that did not matter as he gasped with pleasure and his cock rose as he looked at her breasts encased in a black bra, her stiff nipples poking through the peephole just as he had instructed. His mobile rang again, this time the pic was from her waist down. Her legs encased in black stockings and suspenders. It was her bare pussy that excited him most as he realised that soon his hard cock would be deep inside her. He received the last pic as the train drew into the station, her fingers held.