Sex With My Team Lead In Bus While Going To Attend Marriage
I and Anjali were going for a teammate’s marriage down south. That day, none from my team member joined us, as Anjali was her best friend and her home town was nearby she said she was going for wedding, I said I will join her. Anjali was my team lead, it’s been only 3 months we knew each other, and we were very limited in our talks. She was very hot and voluptuous. We reached the bus station, and could not get the tickets, it was weird for me as it was weekday, and after lot of struggle we finally got non ac sleeper tickets. We had our dinner at nearby hotel, we spoke friendly she told about her family where is comes from, she was staying in a hostel. Her marriage was fixed, it was in next 2 months, and he was working in US. She seemed to be very excited and the reason she was going to her home town was to get sarees for the d-day. I spoke about myself, my hobbies and other stuff. Our bus arrived, it was an old bus, they have charged more for the tickets, I didn’t know the native language so I took Anjali with me to question conductor for the same, they spoke something, and Anjali translated to me in English that there was local festival in the nearby place, hence they have increased the prices. We boarded the bus, we were surprised to see it was a couple sleeper. I thought these were changed long time back and now the sleeper seats were separate. I asked the conductor, these are couple sleeper seats, he responded in a rash way, these are the ones they have, if you don’t like get down, we can get other people to travel. I looked at Anjali, she said, we will adjust. She had some luggage, I was trying to put them on top, it slipped and fell on me, it brushed my tool and fell down. It hit me like someone kicked on my balls, I was speechless for some time, Anjali was asking me what happened. After few min, I put the luggage on top again. The compartment was private, with curtains; we had two old aged couple below and next to us. We both got up and settled down. She put a bag between us, she was on window side. We were lying and facing each other, I could see little of her cleavage. We spoke almost an hr, due to sleeping one side I tried to shift my position, and gave little huh sound for that, She asked me is it paining still, She asked me to do massage or it will swell. I think she didn’t know where it hurt, I told her its fine. I asked her what’s there in the bag, she said some tools which she was carrying to her home town, I got an idea and said, may be one of them had hit me that’s the reason for the pain, she felt bit bad and said sorry. I enjoyed her innocence, there was not much place, she was cramped in one corner due to the bag, she suddenly woke up and asked to put the bag aside, and I did the same. Now I took the place of bag. She didn’t mind that. She was sleeping on side facing the window held her back and said it’s aching due to hectic day. I immediately put my hand on her shoulders and started gentle massage, she said its okay, but I didn’t stop it. The window was slightly open, I was looking out and massaging her shoulder, she asked me are you not sleepy I said no, I watched her, I noticed that she removed her duppatta. Her cleavage was clearly visible, I was enjoying it. For every steep turn I was touching her bare back as if accidentally, she didn’t mind that. After some time, I started pressure massage on her bare back, it was smooth. We could see each other in window when other vehicle passes by. I asked her how are you feeling now, she said it gave her relief, I continued doing that she laid on her back, without noticing that I put my hand on her cleavage and she hold my hand immediately, I said sorry I didn’t notice and removed my hand. She said let’s sleep its already late. I asked her to sleep, and told I will sleep later, while she slept I was watching her curves, she was a real beauty. Her little visible cleavage, her boobs, I was admiring her. After 30 min I put my hand on her neck and started massaging, moved my hand near to cleavage, I could sense her breathing heavily, I realized she wasn’t sleeping, I moved bit lower and started rubbing her cleavage, and inserting my fingers deeper, she parted her lips and gave slight moan. I stopped it and removed my hand, she was becoming restless might be she needed man’s touch desperately, she turned towards me as in sleep, I didn’t do anything, after sometime she turned and laid back. Hmmm now I could see her dress was almost near her nipples, her brown areola was slightly visible, her boobs were huge and yellowish color. I couldn’t resist, I touched her cleavage again, and felt her boobs they were soft, Anjali was not moving, she was enjoying. I saw her hold blanket tightly when there was a light; I was hornier by watching it. Now I moved my hand directly inside her dress and caught hold of her nipple which was already hard, I rolled my fingers on it, squeezed them. I removed my hand and put my hand on her stomach lifting her dress. My touch made her jerk, I slowly tried to run my fingers on her, I think I was making her tickle more than making her horny I stopped it, and put my palm and started gently massage her. I moved my hand up to her boobs, to touch from below. Her dress was tight so I could do it. I moved my hand and touch her pussy on top of her dress, she brought her legs more close and tight, I think she didn’t want me to touch her pussy, but I untied her pajama and put my hand inside her, she had little hair. I was watching her all the time when ever there was little light, her face her eyelids were closed but blinking all the time, and her body texture was awesome as I lifted her dress till her stomach I could see her bare body. I put my hand inside her inner wear, with bit force, I touched her lower lips and started to rub her clit bit hard, I think it was bit painful to her, now she parted her legs.