What was a bit dicey was those creepy men on the streets, busses and public gatherings, even places of worship. In crowded public places where hordes ...ere shoulder to shoulder, I felt hands on me which was quite disgusting. I realized how one track minded some men were and avoiding and ignoring their stares and touches was almost an unsavory, weird sport. The relief was that most girls suffered this humiliation and we made it light by sharing some of the more laughable episodes. These were my. . Hum 15 minute se yaha par aatke hai ..” .Ok .. Now ..I subconsciouslyI knew three things:--> she was new in Mumbai.-> she was scared, but I figured out she was bold and fun loving.-> she was married but no sign of her husband.Trusting my judgment, I replied “Lagta hai ajj ka quota khatam hone ko aaya hai. Kal phirse aana padega. App chale jaoo ab gharpe. Train mai rush chalu ho jayega. App kaha rehete ho.”She replied, “Nalasopara mai, bohut dur hai yaha se.”Slowly she started to tell me all. She was also giving me company. I unhook her gown, to surprise she was not wearing anything inside. She was complete nude. I started kissing her from bottom and reached her pussy. I started suckling her there. She started moaning loudly and telling me to eat her pussy and pouring out a lot of orgasm. Than we started to smooch again and meanwhile she took my clothes out.We went to her bedroom and goes to 69 position we were in that position for around 15 mins. Now she was starving to fuck her. I. Sure she has a killer body but her sheerpanties just drove me nuts! I just couldn’t keep myselfout of her panty drawer or the hamper.One day as I went into the bathroom I opened the hamperto see her sheer red panties from the day beforestaring up at me. I grabbed them and sniffed heressence. Next thing I knew I had a ranging hard-on and I had puther panties on my head so I could lick her sweet driedjuices from the sheer fabric that was my wife’s panty. I pulled my stiff cock out of.