No sooner than Lisa's white panties were removed when one of them knelt down in front of her. Her best friend looked on in the dim light. The one knel...ing removed their head-covering. It looked as though it was a man with long hair held back in a ponytail. But wait. As she looked more intently it was not a man but a young woman, possibly in her late twenties. She positioned herself and began to touch the pinkness in front of her eyes. Soon a finger had found its way between the folds and was. She walked in the room with me and got a gown out of the cabinet and said to put it on and someone would be with me shortly. So I changed into the gown, left my underwear and socks on and sat on the table. After about 25 minutes of waiting there was a knock on the door and the same lady came in and said that there was an emergency with another patient and they are backed up. I asked how long it would be and she said 30-45 minutes. She offered if I would like to reschedule and come back. I. Main – Sanju please mujhe apna rumal dena.Sanju – Tujhe kya jyada garmi lag rhi hai. Aur tune ab rumal ka kya karna hai ?Main – Yaar please de naa.Fir usne mujhe apni pocket se nikal kar rumal de diya, aur fir main jaldi se bahar ki aur bhagi aur apne panty ke niche maine rumal ko set kiya. Tab ja kar mujhe shanti mili. Fir main apne kapade ache se set karke bahar aa gyi.Sanju – Ab thik hai, de mera rumal.Main – Sorry wo toilet me gir gya.Uske baad main class lagane chali gyi. School khatam ke. My thin summer dress and tiny panties were no barrier to the warmth that his cock exuded. No accidental bumping of two bodies in crowded carriage; he meant for me to feel his erection pressed right where he no doubt dreamed it would go if he ever got me alone.I turned my head but kept my ass against his crotch. Not as tall as I in my heels, balding and wearing shades, at first guess I would say around fifty years old. Not strikingly handsome but none-the-less appealing in a strange kind of way.