It is not a real story. Guys, hands on your hard cock and girls, on your pussy now.It was Diwali season. It was time to go to hometown. We were all ex...ited to go home after long time. I was going with 3 other friends of mine. We had our tickets reserved in sleeper class. It was a night journey. I had upper berth and my friends had middle berth, lower berth and side lower berth. We all came early to the train. It wasn’t sleep time yet. So we were talking to each other sitting on my friend’s. That's when I did something that I've never done before - I took a cab home.Sure enough on the way home there was a police road block, but since it was a cab they waved it past. I arrived home safely without incident!This was a real surprise as I had never driven a cab before. I don't know where I got it, and now that it's in my garage I don't know what to do with it.A teenage boy had just passed his driving test and inquired of his father as to when they could discuss his use of the car.His. We now know a lot more about how you can influence people!’ ‘Oh no you don’t! No more combination of hypnotism and sex! I compromised my ethics in a good cause and things got a bit out of hand. It worked out well and, in the end, I enjoyed it, but I don’t intend to do it again!’ Katie lay awake for a long time that night, running those indelible scenes through her mind and trying to make sense of her actions. ‘What on earth happened to me? I felt her tits and sucked her nipples and I can. .. I mean ... But I’m not like that! I can’t live as a man, I can’t talk to people. You’ll have to ask Jake, he knows what I was like. Then I discovered photography, and I was very happy in my shed in the garden because I didn’t have to talk to anyone, and I could write to other people who were working on the same sort of thing ... and then Jake arrived. He wanted me to take photographs of the dresses being modelled. And mama had to bring me here, practically dragged me actually. And it was.