Voh dress or top bhi deep neck vale pehnti thii. Halaki voh society me duppata rakh k hi niklti thi, lekin humare ghar bina duppate aya karti thi mumm... k sath. Uska ek 3 sal ka ladka bhi tha. Me kai bar uske ghar pe gaya tha uske ladke. K sath khelne.Tab vo jan muj kar dupata nai rkhti thi aur jhukti thi.. Tab mene uska cleavage pehli bar dekha tha esa akshar hota tha, aunty mujd kai bar dekh liya tha lekin kuch kehti nai thi.. Me aunty k bra panty roof par voh jab kapde sukhake aa jati thi to. I could see we had grabbed a lot of attention from the surrounding compartments. She had not observed and I didn’t care much. The tension in me slowly was building up and we had reached a point where there was no turning back. We wanted each other at any cost and we were up for it, even if it was the train.The train was going at its full pace, and so were we. We once again lip locked, she was good, really good, she knew the art of kissing while I mastered it. Her soft lips with the strawberry. Neither of us had pubic hair, as young as we were, so I took in every detail. The small purple head, the pale bare shaft. All so different from what us girls had. “Can I touch it?” I’d never seen one before. Staring at it excited me. I felt my heart beating as he nodded and opened his pants further. Gingerly at first, I held his small, soft penis between my thumb and finger. Then I enclosed him in my hand and tugged. I ran my hand under him and moved the two hard marbles around inside his. He makes me wonder how I ended up with the idiots that I’ve known until him. That’s a strange thing to come to grips with, it’s sure never happened to me before.’ ‘Well that’s wonderful,’ Rose said, ‘and I’m so happy for the two of you, you don’t know how much, but what I meant was, did he help you with your OTHER problem?’ Kayla dipped a corner of her toast into an egg yolk. ‘He made me feel so much better, but even so, he didn’t see anything. We were in his truck like a couple of teenagers,.