It was around 6:30 in the evening. The cold was at its peak. The Rajdhani Express from Delhi to Bangalore had reached Bhopal. He looked carefully... yes, the coach was A3. He quickly boarded the coach. His reservation was not confirmed, but two minutes ago he had received a message that his berth was confirmed. He reached his side lower berth while searching, where someone was already present. An old woman who was probably ill. She was so ill that she did not realize the train stopping and passengers boarding and alighting.

As soon as he reached there, a muffled voice in a male voice came from the lower berth in front -
Let Brother sit, come... you come here.
When he looked, a slim... rather a thin person was asking him to sit next to him on the lower berth.
He did not say much and went and sat next to that person.

The person seemed to be from a rich family. His clothes, lifestyle, everything was of a high class. Slightly dark complexioned, around thirty-two years of age, good height and very thin.

He said -
Hello!!
Myself Bikram Arora!! Sorry brother, my mother is lying on your berth..

He replied
Hi!! I am Vivek Roy. It's okay... no issue.

As soon as his eyes fell on the lower berth in front, he saw... a very young and beautiful girl got up from there... slowly... she went out saying... washroom. After two minutes she came back and sat down. She must have been around twenty-six years of age. Fair like marble... big blue eyes... golden hair... height around five and a half feet... long neck... lips like rose petals... a very full body from above... and a thin waist... the part below the waist was very wide and prominent.
She was wearing a light blue silk suit, which was highlighting her already full body. The kurti was very short and the salwar was a little too loose... the woodland blue jacket on top was adding to her beauty... and the amazing thing... was her expensive perfume... its smell was intoxicating. She had not yet seen Vivek sitting in front of her.

The thin man sitting in front said laughingly -
Mr. Vivek, she is my wife Simran. Ours is a love marriage. My in-laws are on both the upper berths.

Vivek -
It's okay
Bikram -
By the way, where will you go?
Vivek -
Yes.. Bangalore
Bikram looked at his wife Simran with surprise!!
Simran -
No problem sir... it will be done... by the way, we are also going to Bangalore Bhaiya.
Bikram -
Actually Vivek ji, one of our berths was not confirmed... there are three old age persons with us. This is a bit of a problem... if you can adjust a little... consider it a request...
Vivek said smilingly -
No problem Sir.. your parents are just like my parents. We will manage somehow, what's the big deal!! Anyway, it's just an overnight journey.
Simran immediately said -
Thanks a lot Bhaiya. It's a great kindness of you.
Vivek -
Welcome, there's nothing like that. I'll see, it's a journey, it'll pass somehow.
The conversation went on for a while, then Bikram said - Vivek ji, I have a call center and software development company in Bangalore, what do you do?
Vivek replied -
Sir, I am a trainer in a private sports academy and I am also a yoga instructor.
Bikram -
Oh, this is a very good thing, give me your number. I often need a trainer to give yoga training to my staff.
Vivek gave his number which Bikram saved.

It was around 10 in the night. Bikram was sitting huddled up against the window. He asked Simran... See if I have fever?
Simran looked... Yes Bikram you have fever, didn't you take medicine in the evening?
Bikram... Oh, I forgot.
Simran... Come on then take the medicine now. The doctor has probably given you a tablet for sleep as well. If you take it, then maybe the fatigue will reduce. Anyway, we are going to reach Bangalore by morning.
Bikram took out his bag and took the medicine. The AC was very hot but Bikram was feeling cold. He took the blanket properly and lay down a little. Simran said... Okay friend, I will also lie down.

She requested Vivek and said - Bhaiya, his health is not good, my mother and father are on the top and his on the side upper and lower. All are above seventy... Now you will have some trouble. You can adjust on Bikram's berth... somehow.
Vivek said... no issue... it will be alright... it is a matter of only one night...

The AC was very hot, Simran took off her jacket and hung it near the window... now she was wearing only light blue colored salwar and kurti...
Vivek looked at her slightly and her maroon colored bra was clearly visible from under the kurti... her boobs were perfectly round and very big as if they were about to come out... even their pointed parts were clearly visible. As soon as she bent to sit on the berth again... her shapely thighs and black panty were visible from the side of the short kurti.

She lay down on the berth with a blanket... then she remembered that the light was on so she said... Bhaiya, will you please turn off the light?
Vivek... Yes, of course, he switched off the light.

Due to the hot AC, Simran did not take the blanket up to the top. She fell asleep.

There was no space for Vivek to sit on the berth. He was sitting huddled up in a small space with his legs hanging on the floor of the train and was looking slightly at the figure of Simran lying in front of him. Her blanket was below her shoulders. Vivek was trying to sleep but he was sitting in such a way that it seemed that he would fall. After about an hour, someone switched on the light on the back berth... the light increased a little more... Vivek's light sleep decreased a little.

When he looked ahead... Simran was sleeping... but her blanket had gone down quite a bit below her shoulders. Her dark maroon bra was clearly visible from under her light blue colored kurti... due to the deep neck, her cleavage was completely visible. Some part of her round and big breasts seemed to be about to come out... when the coach of the train shook while moving, her boobs seemed to bounce... sometimes a little up and sometimes down. Sometimes Vivek would feel sleepy and sometimes he would start looking at Simran's body.