It was an overnight journey. I boarded the train in the morning. I climbed in my coach and headed towards my seat. I was a bit sad because my wife had... to stay back. I found my seat, it was a side berth.A lady happened to be seated on the seat. I had booked both the berths. But my wife wasn’t traveling, so I didn’t mind the lady sitting. I thought she’ll get off after some time, so I didn’t ask her to vacate the seat. The train started. I ogled this lady sitting on my seat. She was wearing a. After the bath, they brought me back to the room.Vijay inspected my full body. He gave me a pink bra and panty set and asked me to wear it. The panty was a string based panty which only covered my small dick in front. My ass was fully open with just a string running through the ass line. Then he gave me a clothes set and ask me to wear them. There was a red coloured petty coat, black blouse and a red sari. I stopped thinking anymore and wore them. I had difficulty in adjusting the sari and the. Cuando le toquen sus fotos Marthita que es tan guapano le robara camara. -dijo el hombre amablemente y senti muy bien esecomentario, en mi pecho me reconforto.-Vez mami, te dije que le gustabas a Oscar- me dijo Lizbeth acercandose ami oreja.El era mi Oscar, pense, y corregi el Oscar de la Sra. Martha, lo vi bien,era apuesto, tenia barba cerrada, cabello casta?o y delgado, mi cuerpo lodeseaba, senti calor muy dentro de mi vientre.Que demonios, me sonroje un poco al pensar en el, a este cuerpo. I was devastated. I had been in love with her, but had been too afraid to tell her. It is still one of my biggest regrets. Her friend, who we had a three way with several times, tried to seduce me a few weeks after the funeral and I threw her out of my house nearly naked. I spent the next year drifting, trying to find another like her. But I couldn’t. I tried going back to my old ways, but it seemed hollow somehow. No matter how many sluts I fucked, or what I made them do, it was never.