He first extended his arm to the side and rotated his arm until the thumb was pointing toward the floor. Then he moved his hand behind him as though h...e were a runner accepting the baton in a relay race. I didn’t foresee me doing either movement. Both looked extremely unnatural.“That includes this motion,” he added.He demonstrated by putting his hand behind his back as though he was tucking his shirt into his pants.“Really?” I asked. I was interested because this was not something I’d heard. And this was making us more worried about that next step.Sunaina- “Arey. Aisa naa bolo. Mere dost hain. Pehli baar try karne aaye hain”Kishore- “Lagta toh nahin hai iss badi chinaal ko dekh ke.” Kishore was ogling my mom.Sunaina- “Arey sach mein. Ragini ko experience bahut hai apni shaadi se. Aur Sanjana bas shuru hi ho rahi hai.”Kishore- “Achha, achha.”Saying this Sunaina asked him to leave and get the customers here. While she could give us some time to get ready for the onslaught. He left. Just past Lenzie and the compartment door opens, you walk in slowly, and fuck, you look just stunning. You sit across the passageway from me, giving me plenty of eye contact. You sit down and cross your legs. Fucking hell, you’re not wearing black stockings and you’re not wearing a skirt, and you want to make sure I know that. It doesn’t take long for my cock to go rigid, producing a profound bulge in my crotch. You smile across at me noticing the effect your performance is having on me. You. " Alas, my youngest daughter died two years ago from colon cancer, so I help my son-in-law raise them occasionally. If you can see them sometime before you leave, I'd really appreciate it." I guess we could meet for breakfast or lunch tomorrow, would that work?" Oh, that would be wonderful. I'll call George and tell him to bring them up so they can meet you. Either breakfast or lunch is fine. We'll work to fit into your schedule, after all, you're the important one with a mission to.