Perhaps we’d better move to a more private place to continue our discussion.”She took my hand and led me up the stairs. At the top, we turned left...into a large bedroom. She sat on the end of the bed and kicked off her shoes.“At our age, Frank, there’s no need for seduction. I’m interested. You’re interested. Let’s take our clothes off and get to the main event.”We both took off our outer clothing. Standing in my boxers, I stepped in front of Barbara. She was down to her bra and panties. I. For as long as I could remember, I had fantasised about her, wondered how her breasts would look, entranced by the width of her child-bearing hips, and always, always wondering what lay between her creamy white thighs. And tonight, it seemed, fate was correcting that oversight, allowing me to see her in the way I had dreamt of for so very long.I listened intently as she spoke into the microphone. She was cajoling an unseen partner to get his microphone set-up working, so that they might talk. Main station pe waiting room mein chala gaya . Dinner lene ke baad ek chair par raat guzarne laga, pata hi nahin chala ki main kab so(sleep) gaya . Thodi der ke baad ek Police wale ne mujhe jagaya or mere bare mein poochne laga, maine bata diya ki meri train morning mein hai or main yahaan wait kar raha hoon. Police ne kaha ye waiting room unsafe hai, tumhara Bag, Rupees chori ho sakte hain, tum mere cabin mein chale jao or so jaao. Phir main uske cabin mein chala gaya, later wo bhi aa gaya. Though she never refused Naveen’s advances, Naveen could make out that she isn’t doing it willingly. Naveen understood his wife’s reservations very well and never forced anything on her. He really cared for her and gave her the time and space she needed.But he wanted to comfort her somehow. He couldn’t resist holding her hands. He took hold of them and started rubbing her palms one by one to make them warm. Ridhima felt shy but didn’t object. He was trying to help her after all, she thought..