This spurt was a lot larger since I was slow to stop it and I could feel the hot liquid soaking through my jeans crotch, making a wet spot a couple of...inches around. Candi was in front of me yelling at me to hurry up; she was standing straight up with one hand hovering over her butt. " Fuck, slow down! I almost lost it right here!" as I rushed over to join her. As we were trying our best to get to the toilets Candi confided " I almost shit my jeans on the escalator. My bowels are convulsing and. Just enough, don't you think?" she looked down to the other one, down to where the cup was hanging off her right tit. "I just wish you could use your other hand." Me too," I said grinning back. "But then again, if we had more room I'm sure we could manoeuvre ourselves into a position where you could drop those gorgeous tits into my hands." I smiled. "And they certainly are a nice fit." I squeezed her tit gently through the material and then, as I eased the bra away and allowed it to drop down. “No mom, are you sure they aren't just like behind your dresser or still by the dryer?” Tonya asked. “No, but I just thought I'd at least ask you, well that was all,” I replied. Then I left her room a little embarrassed, but she didn't get defensive that time though. I thought maybe they were just hidden somewhere, but I wasn't gonna give up on my theory that easily though. So I did something I wouldn't normally do, but I was just determined that it was her, even though I had no proof. I wasn't. I am currently 28yrs Old. To start the story, I had to go for a marriage at Vijayawada from Chennai.I had finished a corporate presentation and was running short of time to reach the station. i had asked my friend to get the luggage from my home and rushed to the station. It was peak of summer and had reach my destination. As the marriage was over I had to leave the very next day. I have a habit of smoking and due busy schedule could not even have a smoke. I reached the station to catch my.