It was about a month later. My friend, Jacquelin was here and in the kitchen with me. She was watching as I baked. How domestic!“Mum! I’m off ...o see Karen,” Imogen called. We’ll be late probably.”“Be good,” I said.“Good? I’ll be bloody great!” she grinned and disappeared.“She’s very friendly with that Karen,” Jaq said.“Best mates,” I replied absent mindedly as I tried to follow a recipe.“Is that what they call it?”It took me a moment to register what she’d just said. I looked at. Now as we both were ready for the final step but the train stopped at a station unfortunately we also needed to stop our divine intervention.We stopped wore our clothes drank water and ate some packets and then sat at our berths then we just smooched and I pressed her boobs and she moaned softly and till we reached mumbai nothing much happened except kissing smooching and boobs pressing.When we reached mumbai it was raining heavily and we both got drenched and our luggage also got wet as we. More

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