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Hi I am Anjali. I am a divorcee, 32 years with figure 38-28-38. This is true story happened with me in last December. I went to meet my friends in Bangalore. It was new year time, so I wanted to enjoy in Bangalore. But I had to urgently return to my place Chennai. It was overnight journey and I got easy tickets. I presumed that no rush will be there and easily get sleeper without reservation. I was right. It was rush towards Bangalore but not for return way.

I caught night train. I entered the coach with less crowd. It would have not been more than ten people inside. I sat in compartment where nobody was present. After some time a group of 5 people entered and came closer to me. Two sat near me and three opposite. They were all five oldies in age 50 and above. They were also returning from Bangalore. Slowly they started chatting and I also joined them.

They were leaving train at Whitefield which comes midnight. They all were excited to see some fantasies come true in Bangalore. Bangalore is famous for women especially in the night pubs. It sexy to watch such fair beauties in semi-nude position dancing at pubs. Not only men but ladies also may get aroused by same.

Suddenly I struck idea of getting openly nude or semi-nude in public. This thought made me mad after continuous thinking. I got up and went toilet and got “released”. While returning I saw another pair of oldies two compartments after mine. They were staring at me but didnt have courage to talk to me. I came back and sat near window again. It was cold so I felt some cold near window.

Seeing this, one of them asked me to shift. I got up and sat between two. Our discussions were also moving to Bangalorean culture, then TV and extra marital relations shown. Suddenly all of us realized that we are crossing our limits. There was silence for some time but I broke it and said that some fun or fantasy is must in life. Perhaps we were psychologically getting prepared for the event.

One of them started talking about me. He admired my beauty, and then got information how young I am. To add some spice, I told them that I am 27 years. So their faces glittered. Person left to me shifted little closer to me. As I did not object, he got courage. He shifted further such that I had very less space to sit.

One of them got more courage and came closer to me. He kissed my face and then without any hesitation put lips on me. He started kissing me frankly. I was a lone lady between the groups, so I did not resist. Rather I was interested in sex now. I am out of sex for more than a week. Next person to me became bold now and started kissing my cheeks. Slowly all were getting hot.

One oldie put hand on my chest and started caressing and then inserted hand from my pallu side on my breasts. He started caressing my left breast over saree pallu first then over blouse. He was trying to insert hand in blouse to get better access to breasts. Meanwhile he managed to catch one of my nipples. Slowly he started caressing and pinching it gently. I moaned in low voice. While he struggled a bit, I decided to cooperate him. My hand went to left shoulder and removed the saree pin. But I pretended like nothing happened.

I was wearing pink saree with matching blouse. After his few movements, saree pallu fell down and now they got view of my bulging beauty. The man started handling my left boob and then one hand from right side also started caressing and fondling over blouse. Now their movements were bolder. Slowly two hands entered my blouse and started touching and caressing two milk jugs.

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