“This is Ladies seat, how can you sit here”.On my negating that, “Did you not see that the window seat was booked by a lady, when you booked, th... seat”, I told her, the window seat was empty when I booked. She kept on murmuring, which I could not hear, but I was sure that it was man abuse. I told her that instead of swearing she should ask the conductor to change her seat. She tried and failed, to irritate her, I told, ” I do not worry I sleep light and I will not fall on you. She smirked and. Her daddy was coming to visit for the weekend to see that she was all settled in. He was coming alone; her mother would be here the following weekend. Sophie padded toward the kitchen for coffee before making her way to her bedroom. Holding her coffee cup in one hand she perused the contents of her enormous closet. She threw a few outfits onto the bed, examining the merits of each one before making her final selection. Sophie would be picking her dad up from the airport in a few hours and she. She wore tight blue jean cutoffs with frayed edges and a low-cut orange shirt that barely contained her breasts. She was tan and had a thin waist over wide hips,t long legs, a pretty face with high cheekbones, and a radiant smile. Though I couldn’t help but notice her body, I also noticed her sparkling green eyes and how sweetly she smiled at me, like she was really happy to see someone stop.I certainly didn’t expect to see someone so beautiful and sexy at a farm stand in the middle of nowhere.. She once again looked at me.Then she started to step towards him. But Vasu said to her, “Close that door first.”The interruption seemed to make her undecided again. But she slowly headed for the door. I watched the old man look lustily at her behind. She bolted the door and slowly came and sat down upon the cot. She sat close to the old man, close but not touching. He seemed to relax a bit. He looked at her.His sex goddess. In flesh and blood, and so close to him. My god! He was drawing his.