I took Netravati Express from Mumbai and expected to reach next morning.Everything was fine, day went on we were 8 males sitting in the sleeper compar...ment, of course these railway people have problem with me that is the reason they always give me compartment full of cocks and not pussies. Well never mind, among these 8 males 6 of them were NRI Malayalam people returning from middle – east to their home, so there was no point talking to them. I wasn’t aware of their language and they weren’t. I was guessing that he was planning to make his move when the light went out.'Yes I remember all that, not that it made it any easier to deal with knowing that all of our supposed 'peers' were so prepared to forgive and forget the deaths and the events leading up to them. I mean that's why I had such a problem for twelve months after it happened. But if that's the case why don't we just go there and kill him, I mean why are we here with this girl who doesn't mean anything to either of us? Or. Kelly and Janice spent much of the afternoon practicing in Janice’s room. The guys spent the day drinking at a little dive bar. One of the things we laughed about was what do you wear under that goofy robe? Sangria decided it was just a long kilt and the matter was settled. The guys also had tons of questions about the relationship between Kelly and me. I tried to make it as easy for them as I could. Sex can be just sex. Sex feels good. Kelly is the only one in charge of her body and no one. . or night, as it were. But my response to feeling her warmth and nakedness and all that smooth skin against me was more of a “Mmmmmmm.” And that response struck her conscience a slap on the face that knocked it back into the dim closet that her lust and passion wanted it to remain in.The result was that I found myself being pulled on top of all that lovely naked skin. I felt her breasts flatten against my chest and her legs spread to make a comfortable saddle for me to lie in. I felt her lips.