Kavaya was only 29 when she lost her husband in a motorcycle accident in Chennai she had no children either.She was excited as she watched the passeng...ers coming through the doorway and threw up both hands and called Mythili’s name when she spotted her. Mythili carried a light brown shoulder bag also extended her arms to greet Kavaya.Kavaya felt her breasts crushing against Mythili’s soft breast and wondered if Mythili was noticing it also. “I had forgotten that you came from a family of hugging. Two and a half hours later, Samantha woke. Chris felt her stir and looked down at her, giving her a smile before once again kissing her forehead. With a glimpse toward the front, she snuck a kiss onto his neck then sat up straight. ‘Pop, can we stop and break out the MRE’s? I’m getting hungry.’ (Author’s note. MRE stands for Meal Ready to Eat) ‘No MRE’s this trip, Sam,’ he replied. ‘What? But we always have MRE’s on the way up and the way back.’ ‘Not always, honey,’ Michelle started. ‘Remember. I sat next tohis at his desk and he started feeling me up in the classroom. I said I wasafraid we would get caught but he told me not to worry. Then we went to thestation wagon and he started driving. This time he asked me to unzip myfly. He slipped his hand into pants and felt my underpants, running hishand over my hardon and playing with my balls. I think I got a littleprecum on my underpants. Then he slipped his hand into my underpants andpulled out my hard cock. I nearly jumped - someone. He felt lethargic, but his senses detected evidence of the woman pressed against him instantly. He smelled Connie. His eyes opened to see her sleeping face. His skin felt her arms, still around him. The reading light was still on. There was no window in his room, so he had no idea what time it was, or whether day had come outside.There was a dull ache in his chest, but it was infinitely more bearable than what had wracked him, body and soul, last night. Something niggled at his mind. His dry.