Then, scarcely able to believe what I was doing, I started to undress myself in front of the mirror.I don't think my face is unattractive. It's round,...it's pale, I blush easily, but it's open and honest. I see thinner faces that I think look mean, or bored, or vain, and I prefer mine. Sometimes, anyway. Then there was my top. Yeah, I'm pretty big and square-shouldered. Dad would make that crack about how I should have gone out for football, even after it was obvious that it bugged me. But as I. I taunted Maja’s erect nipple and her hand reached down to me and squeezed my girth. With a tilt of her head, I softly kissed her neck whispering out a soft moan of need. I had to remain quiet so my hands did my talking for me, the elastic of the cashmere made it easy to slide it up over her hips. Clasping her breast in one hand, my other slid down her smooth tummy and dipped under the flimsy elastic of her panties. Determined for Maja to share in my intense frustration, I kissed her softly.. I tried to steal glances at them and my eyes often met one of them. As mentioned in my previous story, I am not much of a looker and hence didn’t expect to get any attention from them. Suddenly, I heard one of them say “Excuse me, Can I use your battery pack for some time, as all our phones are low on battery charge”. I knew the area near the exit gates did not have any plug points and readily gave the battery pack to her. This got us talking and they were impressed to know of my Ahmedabad. I started checking on her which I could not control. I was teasing her about the marriage and she had put on a weight. She laughed and a punched gently in my arms while doing that her mobile fell down and that was the most wonderful moment.Oh my! I saw her cleavage so deep down and it was so sexy, that I want to tear her salwar so bad and kiss it all over it.She caught me staring at her boobs. I suddenly said, “ you are looking so beautiful”.She said, “ thank you, sorry I got to go”.We both got.