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Foreplay at the railway station

This city was getting on his nerves. There was just no privacy and everybody seemed to want to know as to what the other guy is up to especially if he happened to be with his girl friend. Their homes were equally bad with hardly any time to even steal a kiss. Every time he looked at her, he wished he could just take those succulent lips into his mouth and lavish his lustful attention on them. His fiancé was equally desperate and did not seem to be prudish like other Indian girls. She wanted to experience sexual freedom and looked up to him to provide it for her.

She had a figure to die for. Tall with a slender neck, it was her magnificent inviting breasts that always seemed to get his pecker up just looking at them. Today, she was wearing a t shirt and he just could not help brushing the back of his hand each time against those high mounds of delight. She seemed to revel in his touch and her nipples responded to each touch by stiffening immediately. They were now standing at a railway station waiting for the train and had given the miss to two of the trains already thanks to the crowd. He folded his hands such that his right hand was in close proximity with her left breast and even while the people around them were looking at them, his forefinger and thumb made light contact with the breast tip. She gasped and looked at him reproachfully, but was enjoying this covert foreplay to the maximum. Her panties had become wet and she desperately wanted him to lick her nipples.

It was obvious he could not do that, but he continued stroking the hardened breast tip occasionally releasing soft moans from her. They were enjoying this moment of lustful behavior in public and did not care a damn about the consequences.