Not packed, but crowded. I was next to the window, James next to me and another man next to him. It wasn't long before James was feeling my hard nippl...s through my top and even slipping his hands underneath to get a quick feel. I could see myself in the reflection in the mirror and knew that anyone on the other side of the carriage could see what was going on, but that just made it even more exciting. I was so horny, all I wanted was to kiss James and let him grope my tits, but he kept pulling. ------ then there was this singaporean guy who took the bunk opposite my bunk on the other side. timing was good that time that we were the only ones who were there. so when he went out of the bathroom and got to his bunk, i already cleared my clothes hanging on the railings so he could see me. Indeed he saw me "hardening my dick" when he went back to his bed after bathing. he really saw me and I beckoned him to go near me which he did. and he asked "what are you doing". i just moaned my answer. Both Dave and I sipped our beers in the living room. Sheryl strutted into the living room. I could hear her heels on the floor as she got closer. She sat on the leather arm of Dave's recliner and looked at me across from them on the couch. I crossed my legs and sipped my beer. "Dave says you both went on a service call yesterday to Joann Wineski up the road. I drove by there house and your truck looked like it had been there for awhile." she said. I then gulped my beer. "Dave told me everything. She was still not positive if she had actually touched Chandan's dick or if it was an elaborate dream. If it was true, he would tell others and the hammer was bound to fall. She kept expecting a call to come any moment. but it never came. The day went by without any incident.That night, Bela made some excuse about her ankle hurting and not wanting to climb the stairs to the roof. She slept on the living room couch that night. And for the next two nights, until the ankle excuse began to wear.