So, I hoped on it.I was standing as there was no space to sit down. Behind me, a guy was standing. He may be in his late 20s. The bus stopped for its ...next stop and another guy came in and I guess they were friends. He stood in front of me and he was also around the same late twenties age and was around 5.8 feet.As we know TN bus goes fast and with sudden breaks, the same happened and I was crushed by these two guys. I didn’t react as it was common. Now I could feel someone watching me and I saw. The sun’s heat was almost oppressive as Helen sprawled out by the ancient stone wall of the cathedral in the city centre. Patting the ground next to her, Helen offered the spare space to Adrian, who accepted with a grin. Almost instinctively, he pulled her to his side, letting her lean her head on his chest, cradling her close, trying to convince himself that friends did this and didn’t kiss, or even fantasise about kissing… Helen meanwhile was too tired to battle the thoughts crossing her. Girls of her age looked up men of his age as being decent and respectable. He certainly wasn’t anything like that. He tried to continue with the next part of his story but he just couldn’t stir his mind to get into that erotic zone from which his stories flowed. He gave up trying and went to the kitchen to get another coffee. A few minutes later she appeared in the doorway. “Everything okay?” Her face looked a little flushed. “Would you like me to print off what I have typed so far for you. He wasn’t close to Hans in terms of sex appeal, but he was okay. A client, not a sweetheart.~~~~~I wasn’t in the room for the participant’s lunch, but Hans was. Part way through, he excused himself, saying he needed to make some phone calls, then sought me out where I was having lunch, and asked what I’d heard and what I thought.I gave him a complete run-down, group by group, and person by person of what I had heard, and my assessment of each group’s attitudes. All three groups were interested,.