So, last month I was traveling to Mumbai for an interview. I have traveled by train since childhood and it was still the same excitement that gripped ...e. I loved watching out the window and usually spent my time reading a novel or the other. And it went like that for the good part of the day.Then the journey took an interesting halt at Visakhapatnam junction. It stops for 20 minutes there to clean the train, refill the pantry, etc. I got down on the platform to buy some refreshments. Just then. Between us. I haven't really learned much about you and yet I feel like I'm being pulled to you with a big magnet. Does that make sense?" I asked with wrinkled brow."Yes ... I understand. You're attracted to me. You've already told me that several times. I believe you," she said looking directly at me. "I guess what you really want to know is if I'm attracted to you. Isn't that what you mean?" Yeah ... that's exactly what I mean," I said with a sense of relief. At least it was now out in the. He had never felt anything like it, either. This was the first white woman that he really enjoyed. All the rests were your normal party fucks. He throbbed the muscle of his prick deep in her belly, hoping to bring her to life again. "That was nice," she mumbled. "I haven't ever in my life been fucked like that before." "You're not finished yet." Ed gasped down at her, the ache throbbing hotly in his balls. "God," she murmured in. She really wanted him more than she wanted David. She knew that if the situation arose again she would probably take David to bed with her again. She did want to have sex with him, but he wasn't John. She liked the freshness of sex with an adolescent, but she was sure that an adult partner would give her more satisfaction.John felt the same way. He'd like to take Sally to bed with him, but he wanted Alice a lot more that he wanted Sally. The freshness and the innocence of his young mistress.