I pulled my fingers through his hair. Baby soft, I knew it. He was a nice guy and had the most beautiful eyes. I think the way I touched his hair, was... me saying it’s okay, because he pushed me to the bed and lay me down gently. Then he unbuttoned my blouse, rubbed his hands across my breasts and down my tummy, making his way back up again. This had an affect on me, because I had goose bumps all over my chest. He smiled at me and said I was so beautiful. Then he kissed me. Soft at first, then he. And this all began because of that one throwaway remark from one man who was lonely and far from home. It was a remark that ignited Frank's insatiable need to spin out the erotic in new ways. There were never enough scenarios to appease his insatiable appetite for debauchery.Oh. I forgot to say: Those Saturday nights when he came to fetch Ruth, there would be an exchange. After my anger that first time, he brought gifts to lessen my pique. Otherwise, it would have been end-of.And what gifts. Once bored out of his mind, Suresh was now immersed. The blue skies of noon burned away into the rich orange of dusk. He joined the couple for a short dinner, the best the train could deliver.Soon, the couple was preparing their beds while Suresh whipped out his phone to watch a movie. He had just started when he heard Pawalman’s soft snores from the bunk above. He paused it and reached for his bag. He fished around for his earphones when he felt his seat move.He looked up to see Neha sitting. All five guys were sat by a table near the window, enjoying the sunless chilly afternoon. Brady was savouring the taste of the hamburger in his mouth. Thomas was savouring the salty taste of the fries in his mouth. Alex was slurping his cola drink. Pete was yawning. Charles was looking at all his friends, laughing and chuckling."What is so funny?" Pete was wondering."You guys are funny. That is what!!" Charles said, then broke out into laughter."I'm glad we are making you laugh," Thomas.