There she sat. Indian xxx I sigh, three months it had been the same, three whole months I had sat here and stared at her, three months I wanted to feel her breasts pressed tightly against my chest.I continue to stare, she gets off in two stops, I lick my lips, I can taste her perfume, my mind working hard on creating mental images of her naked, my mind mentally undressing her for me, and I like what I am looking at. The train stops at her station, she gets up and walks off, turning slightly she beckoned me to follow, and like a moth to a light, I followed.I follow her out of the station and around the corner, the shimmering streetlights, only highlighting her beauty, her long legs, shown off by the short skirt, high heels, and tight blouse. The train stops at her station, she gets up and walks off, turning slightly she beckoned me to follow, and like a moth to a light, I
