Every weekend we used to leave the college hostel and go home for the weekends. All three of our homes were 45 minutes travel, so we used to go by bus...My girlfriend, Bhuvana, and I used to sit together in the last seat. My girlfriend in the middle, and Bhuvana in the farther end with me in the window end. While traveling, I kept my hands below my girlfriend’s duppata and fondle her boobs and pinch her nipples over her chudi.After my girlfriend got off the bus at her stop, it was another 20. 'Oz' groaned piteously and Catalina told him to shut up. The room was devastated and stank of booze and stale bodies. They couldn't move without treading on someone's arm or vitals. But 'Oz''s throat was as dry as the desert so he stumbled through to the kitchen for water."Fucking Hell!" he whined as he sat outside in the yard, "I feel like I've been hit by a train!" Catalina came and sat beside him. She draped an arm over his shoulders and pushed a bowl of grapes into his lap. They both picked. I thought about trying to apologise or just come clean and tell him I been missing sex, deciding I would just sound sad and hey, the damage was done, he would either ignore me or feel flattered, as it happened it was the latter. We continued to chat and flirt shamelessly all through the main course and he was very attentive and was putting his hand on my knee, running his hand up my thigh and between my legs. Although he wasn’t touching my pussy, the intimacy of a stranger having his hand. But at the verysame time, something else happend less than 10 miles away from theplace, where my parentslived and worked. i don?t need to describe event,because it?s enough to tell you, where my parents where in the last daysof april 1986: It?s called Tschernobyl.noone knows if i was already received, When the first wave of radiationreached my parents as well as their laboratory. but it?s save to say,that the combination of sperms, eggs, artificial altered geneticmaterial from the experiments.