It was at a family picnic a few years earlier. She had been fourteen and he thirteen. They wandered off from the crowd and found a place to talk; the ...ounger siblings had been annoying them, and as teenagers they now had no time for the little twerps. And they’d ended up kissing, that is until they were interrupted by Brandon’s little sister Katie. The kissing had all been pretty chaste, but it was nice. They’d never followed up on it, but Brandon had figured in many of her fantasies since,. For those who don’t know me, I am rajesh from Bangalore. Married and settled in Bangalore and yes I am bi-sexual and top.Now to story…. I was travelling from Bangalore to Mumbai by train in an ordinary 3 tier, as it was early days of my life and my dad wanted me to face the hardship of life, so I was traveling 3rd class.It was boring journey and was hot as it was July. I had boarded the train in Bangalore early morning and train was scheduled to arrive Mumbai next day afternoon.Complete day. I wiped my cock along her already wet slit several times to lubricate it, and she guided me to her opening. I thrust, and quickly slipped into her tight wet sheath. It was evident that others had been there before me, but I still took the time to let her adjust some. It wasn't overly long before I was fully seated in her. Clare let out a breath of contentment, as I finished filling her."Yes, oh yes, Master! Make me feel good," she pleaded, as I began stroking into her with long slow strokes.. A knee pushed intomy back and I looked up to see Patrick the Boner Boy standing over me. Ihad to squint one eye because of the sun."You gonna talk to me today, Ayumi?" he asked."Fuck off, dude. You frogged me last week." So? You pushed me." Look at this shit, dude," I said, and showed him my arm. The bruise wasdark and a little yellow around the edges. I knew most of that wasGina's fault, but I didn't think Patrick had to know that."Oh, fuck, dude," Patrick jeered. "You gotta be tougher.