I was bit afraid to touch and made my mind strong and touched her boobs directly and press her left boob at once she suddenly got up and started seein... angrily.I took my hands back and tried this things several times as she is afraid to say this incident to any one she kept quite I took as an advantage and called her to come to toilets(as the train is fully filled with passengers I can’t proceed in my berth) and I left to the bathroom there I waited for some time but she did not come and I came. "I think I should, they will be feeling left out..." I said.I took a breath then moved my hands slowly round her sides on to her stomach before sliding them up and onto her massive tits. I cupped them both from below and lifted them slightly. They were heavier than any boobs I'd felt before but felt soft and amazing and I started to lift them higher while squeezing them. Katy let out a soft moan and leaned back towards me as I continued to massage them, pushing them together and then right up. I opened the note which was a set of instructions for me to follow before showing up at their house on Saturday. I was instructed to be at their front door at 7pm sharp, to be cleaned shaven, cleaned out inside, freshly showered and to only be dressed in a pair of shorts and t-shirt. After reading the instructions, I started to wonder what was going to happen and am I really going to show. I had a few drinks and headed to bed. I awoke Saturday morning with a raging hard on. I did a few house. He grazed a kiss over its backside. Kristie prepared herself for a greeting. She extended her hand. But the man totally ignored her. He lead Angique inside. Kristie hesitated for a second. Then she followed with a mute sigh.Both women had changed into dresses similar to the ones her emotional breakdown had ruined. Her own was a sky blue silk with a precarious decolleté. It would only hang on to her nipples as long as she kept them excited. That seemed the easiest task of this evening. It would.