The opposite births were empty at the beginning but as the train was about to leave, the births were filled by two men who might be in their early 20�...�s and were looking like some college students. As soon as they entered the coach their eyes straightaway went towards Ritu and they started checking her out. I was looking all this from my birth. Ritu was sitting and listening to music on her I pod. She saw them and said nothing. She laid on her birth and went to sleep covering herself with the. We always shared secrets and seemed to think a lot alike. She was the one person who would understand me if I had something to confess or felt bad about something, or just wanted to talk. I always understood her too. We just thought and felt a lot alike. Sometimes, we would stay up late and talk alone, share thoughts and feelings etc. I would help her to understand how boys felt, she helped me to understand girls. She would tell me who she had a crush on and if I had a girlfriend I would do. I may have been young, but I learned a lot about men from watching my mother."Keep looking," he said almost desperately. "Don't look down ... keep looking 'til you find it."I snuck a peek and had to suppress a gasp. Mr. Walters' hard cock was sticking out of his pants and he was fisting it while looking up under my skirt. I really needed the job so I got onto my toes on one foot and lifted my other foot to the side to balance myself as I peered into the back of the top shelf. I knew he was now. Twenty odd years later by the power of Facebook they got in touch again and hit it off big time even talk of moving in together so things were on the up and with age comes more daring sex, oh you name it and it was done there was so much catching up to do. So the night started with Carole sending me (Mandy) a text saying "do not be late tonight" I text back asking "why?" No response anyway I returned home earlier than normal to find Carole dressed to the nines I mean she looked stunning, she.