As their mouths met, ever-so tentatively at first, Anton ran histongue over Dino's lips to savor the plum flavoring. Dino respondedby slithering his ...tongue deep inside Anton's mouth only to set off achain reaction resulting in a passionate embrace that lasted forseveral minutes."Your mustache tickles, honey," Anton giggled."Yours too," Dino responded as he looked critically in the vanitymirror.In fact, there was nothing left of their pencil-thin mustaches savefor the tiniest hint of downy. I reserved my seat in lower side, Train left the Bangalore station around 10 pm after some time two aunty’s come with their heavy luggage. There where don’t know that, this was sleeper coach and they having general ticket. And somehow they settled in my seat (I gave they place because they may be get down nearby stop so)Then one aunty asked me where I am going so I told and she told that we also going there itself. Then I asked her did she have reservation , for that she told is this. ”“Me too,” he said, and carefully cleaned her sore parts.After the shower, he told her, “You should lie down so I can put some ointment on you.”“Give me a minute?”“Yes Constance.”It took longer. Pooping and cleaning delicate tissue. He dressed and waited.“Sorry,” she said.“Understandable,” he chuckled.She took her position. He applied ointment to her backside. “Over,” he said, and applied some to her tits and some places close to her clit.“You should go,” she said, “if you still have it in. And the money ... our cottage plans...”“That piece of land we looked at?”“Buy it,” she said. “Start looking for a contractor. We need a nest.”It was a good dinner.She got a job with the local library system.“Back to being a plain ol’ librarian,” she said when they called her back.“For a person who reads as much as you do, that’s not a bad thing, right?”“No, it’s really not. I have a job. I’m contributing. I’ll be busy.”“Plus,” I pointed out, “nobody carries off ‘sexy librarian’ like you.