I didn’t reply straight away, as she had forced my face down very close to her large sweet smelling breasts, which were on display for all to see in...a see-through white tank top. I eventually explained to her who I was and who I was looking for and I saw her eyes spark with recognition. She took my hand and led me back towards the stairs and down them. When we were halfway down them, she pointed into the left front room and shouted “There she is!” My eyes traced the line she was pointing and I. It was 6:30 in the evening with low light outside and inside the compartment.After 2 stations I was accompanied by a couple in their mid-50s. They were standing next to me. The husband was standing to my left and the wife was standing to my right facing each other.The husband was looking like an average IT guy with not so great-built but fit enough. The wife was looking hot in saree with 32D boobs size and a great figure. (I figured out her boob size after the incident).Both of them were. Uh, I guess you could say we're not very far from it. We've both been waiting for the right man, and it seems like we've found the right one. One, being the operative word."Sandra took over again. "We liked one boy in high school. One. Not one each, but one, period. Now we've done it again, but this is more than just like. Bobby and I have come to an agreement. We want to go with you if they move you, and it only seems logical that they will once you're better. Please don't laugh at us. This. ”“All right, if you think so then I’ll do it.”I turned her around and pushed her all the way into the bathroom and got my Bic razor and removed the hairs over her lip.“You look good but you neglect yourself. I’ll shave those for today, but you need to do something about them. Wax them or bleach them. I want you as pretty as you really are.”A big bright smile split her face.At school Alice wore a pony tail. She looked so different, even a little sexy except for her clothes. I don’t think I’ll.