Simran

Update 1

                                                                            Train Me Sex Ki Fantasy 

Me train me akele travel kar rahi thi first class AC booking se... First Class Cabin me main akele thi.. kaafi spacious aur luxurious tha... par jaise he train chali...shaam ka samay tha.. me boriyat ke chalte bahar aake... door ke paas aagai bahar ka suhana view enjoy karne... mujhe wese bhi bohot shok tha train ke entrance pe khade rehne me... wo darr aur excitement train ke door pe khade rehna ka feel kuch alag se he hai... me call pe thi aur apni bestie se baat kar rahi... me usse apne ex boyfriend wale last night ke dream ke baare me share kar rahi thi and apne family ko aur hubby ko curse kar rahi thi ki meko akele travel karna pad raha hai mayka jaane ke liye...

Meri recently he shaadi hui thi... maine sleeveless aur very loose crop top pehn rakha tha comfort ke liye.. mera top hardly mere cleavage cover raha tha, jiske beech me mera mangalsutra gote khaa raha tha... koi bhi dekh ke samaj sakta tha loose crop top ke bawjood ke mere boobs bade hai... crop top tha toh meri kamar aur navel ka halka sa hissa assani se exposed tha.. sleeveless top tha toh mere gore gore shoulders aur haat me red bangles set bohot pyaare lag rahe the... haatoh ki mehndi faded ho chuki thi... maine neeche skin fit black leggings pehn rakhi jo mere saare curves aur shape ubhaar rahi thi... meri curvy thighs saaf dikh rahi thi... ankles pe payal aur simple slipper. maathe pe halka sa sindoor aur no makeup..

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Maine dhyan he nahi diya ki... kab se ek insaan entry area me khada hai.... me toh vertical handle bar par ek haat rakhe... apni back ko door pe tikai style me khadi thi view enjoy karte hue...

maine jaise he dusri taraf dekha to woh insaan... meri taraf he badh raha tha... aur kaha -

"Hi... I am ......." .... Tumhara naam kiya hai..."

pata nahi kya uska naam tha... mene dhang se suna he nahi... aur uski taraf mood ke uske lips ke bohot pass almost touch karte hue... ishaara diya ki me call pe hu.... maine uska naam toh nahi suna... par itna samaj gai ki mera naam usko jaana tha...

main bestie se baat kar he rahi thi aur call pe kaha - "Shaadi ke baad full name change nahi karna padta na swaati... Matlab Simran he rahega naam na... only last name change hogi right?"

Pata nhi kya suja tha mujhe... ki indirectly maine apna naam share kar diya....

maine door wala vertical bar wala steel mota sa rod hota hai na.. use pakda hua tha... aur shayad wo thoda confidence me aagaya isiliye mere haat ke thik upar almost mere fingers ko touch hote hue rakha... Maine turant apna haat handle se hata liye... aur upar pakad leti hu... gussa aane laga tha... galti to meri he thi... par... dekha ki usne bhi turant apna haat usi time hata liya aur sharminda hoke neeche dekhne laga...

gussa aahe raha tha par maine ignore kiya... tabhi train thoda jhatka leti hai toh usne wapas handle pakda par iss baar mere haat se 5-6 inch neeche rakhte ho...

main baat karne me magan huu aur dheere dheere... mere haat niche fisalte ja rahe hai... beech beech me meri thirchi nazar se usko notice bhi kar rahi hu par main focus mera call pe hai...

pata nahi kab... mere haat completely neeche hogaye aur suke haat ke upar aake touch ho gaye...

iss bar mene haat move nahi kiya... aur ignore karte hue bahar dekhne lagi... main baat me lagi rahi aur uski oorr beech beech me dekha bhi... ek baar jab meri nazar gai to seeda uske trouser pe gai... ek second ke liye to meri jaise heartbeat skip hogai... big bulge... ohh.. maine sharam se turant bahar dekha aur bestie se baato me lag gai wapas...

uske haat jo meri haato ke touch me abhi bhi the... warm lagne lage the...

aur fir se ek galt topic pe discussion kar liya bestie se... jo nahi karna chahiye tha... par me bewakoof kar padi ...