So the next day when we were on face time, I apologised to him. He tried to console me. Told me the usual things that I should hang in there and somet...hing good will eventually happen.Then he asked me details about the break-up and I told him that he left me for another girl. He asked me why anyone would do that. He started praising my body and my personality. He praised my hairs, my lips, my eyes and he went on for a while. Being a girl, I just can’t enough of someone praising my looks. A smile. "Laura's knees suddenly went weak. Karen saw it and smiled. "I can't wait," Laura whispered haltingly."I'll bet you can't." Karen winked. "Now enjoy your little night of torture with your black bimbo."Laura drove home chewing over Karen's words, feeling resentful, and aroused too. Earlene wasn't a bimbo. She shared more with Karen than Karen knew. But more bizarre to Laura was the contrast between this plunge into perversion and the sweet, though intense, innocence of her emotional fucking with. This Friday night we went out for a meal and she decided to have a few glasses of wine and a couple of rums, (quite unheard of).We got home and as soon as we walked through the front door, she was naked and laying back touching herself.I kissed her and my finger went deap into her wet pussy, within a few minutes her eyes were rolling and she was fast asleep, gone to the world, aftre lifting her over my shoulder i took her up to out king size bed and layed her out legs wide open.Feeling really. My god I love her, she is so hot and can fuck her all night.Okay now coming to the story, the sexual adventure I am going to pen down happened when I was travelling from Chennai to Madurai in an AC 1-tier .The train was scheduled to start at 10.45 PM and bidding farewell to my friends I reached the station on time to board the train.As I boarded the train i started settling down and keeping my laguage, and there she was sitting in a corner and reading a book,all i could see was this beautiful.