And what would be the point of that?" he looks at me deeply, "..we're meant to be even, remember!?"I pull the covers off and the shock of the cold and...mixed lust catch me and my nipples harden.He looks at them as I slide out of bed and they bounce softly. He does not move his focus as I get closer. I notice his boxers are much more filled out than when he removed his trousers and I notice the room get warmer. I pass him to leave the room and feel his warm breathe on my shoulder; my knees get. I don’t need to worry then.I: actually, I should thank you, I don’t speak Hindi fluently.Haha.. We will be fine sir.We requested to switch seats and moves her to my compartment. Since her old seat was lower berth, the upper berth passenger agreed quite easily. She had upper berth now and I had lower. But we sat in my berth. Then we both talked for hours, had lunch, by evening we revised a little together.Honestly neither of us were able to concentrate, not that we both had any feelings for each. Hawasawa. Others may pin labels on us, but it is what is inside us that counts, not what others may think of us." I wish that were so." It is so. My son may be young, but he is perceptive, And if I may say so, I have become a rather keen judge of character. You are not what others have labeled you, Mrs. Hawasawa." Spoken like a friend, instead of a stranger." I would consider it an honor to call you my friend, Mrs. Hawasawa."She smiled. "Then perhaps you could see your way clear to call me. .. oh so nice... Her hips start to rock back and forth in a very slow motion, almost undetectable for others, but so true to Lillian. In this very high state of arousal, she's aware of being in public at the mercy of anyones eyes, but strangely, this arouses her more. The thought of someone maybe watching her touching herself is so erotic and horny that she decides to pull her stomach in and sliding her hand inside her pants for better access. Oh god, that's so wet and hot down there, she.