I am SONAL.I am 28 yrs old and my statistics are 36/27/38 and I am 5-4″. My complexion is fair although not milky white but still fairenough. I have high degree exhibitionist tendencies. I do not loseany opportunity to show myself off to others because I am very proudof my figure. Whereas others are concerned I don’t mind exposing toany age group because I firmly believe a male is a male however oldhe is. He will never miss an opportunity to ogle at some well stackedwoman’s body, even if she is his distant or sometimes may be evenclose relative. I have noticed people from the age group of 16-60leering at my body. of all the parts of my body, I have noticed thatmales stare at my buttocks the most. Although couldn’t see it myselfbut I am told by others including my husband that my ass is the bestpart of my anatomy. And I feel them to be true whenever I go tomarket or crowded bus/train I notice people following me wherever Igo just to pinch my ass or sometimes maybe finding a good opportunitythey don’t hesitate in caressing it also .I generally do not show anyobjection as long as it remains harmless spranks.but when somebodytries to act oversmart I give him a piece of my mind.since all theseactivities take place in public places its not difficult at all. Ifirst give the rowdy person a few hard stares and still if hepersists with his activities its I yell at him very loudly and thenpublic takes good care of that person. not that strangers payattention only to my ass but they also try to reach for my bobs aswell. Many times, especially when I am traveling by crowded bus Inotice person standing ahead of me in the bus tries to push/press myboobs with either his elbow or shoulders. but now I am going tonarrate for you one such incident where I had acceded from myself-imposed limits of only exposing. that time I had also participated inthe act. and believe me I enjoyed it immensely although it was with alow class tangewala.It so happened that I had to go to our native place to attend amarriage ceremony of our relative. I was going there along with mysasuji and my cousin brother-in-law minus my husband. my hubby thattime had gone on a business trip, and was supposed to join us at thevenue itself. my brother-in-law who was accompanying us then was asmall kid of 18 yrs.now you may wonder that a 18 yr old lad is not akid but he actually was a kid in the sense that he was naive cityboy. Hailing from a village and spending his life in rural area hewas completely unaware of the sexual relationships. I can say sobecause I tried to seduce him so many times with my physical charmsbut to no use’s finally concluded that he is a real dumb ass-hole sobetter not to waste my time trying to seduce him.And my sasuji(mother-in-law) was around 60 yr old and had vision-problem so she could not see anything in the night. We traveled toour village by train. And as luck has it the train reached thestation at 9-15p.m.actually the train was scheduled to reach by 6-30but a good three hrs on the way delayed it. When we got down atstation we found to our astonishment that there aws nobody to receiveus on the station. my mother-in-law asked me whether I hadtelegrammed them{our relatives}about our arrival or not to this Isaid yes I had informed them by telegram but they might have notreceived it which is very common in this rural area.we waited foranother 15 mins before deciding that it was already very late andthat we should go to our village on our own.so we started to look forsome conveyance.but it was so late that there were no rickshaws orany bus.all that was there were a few tangas.seeing no otheralternative we started asking them to take us to our village butnobody was ready to go as our village is far off from stn{abot 10kms} then I noticed one middle aged tangawal who wasstanding in thefar corner and was continously staring at me.suddenly somethig struckme.I thought of availing this opportunity to the fullest.i went near himand asked him to take us to our village but he also deniedsaying’bibiji abhi raat bahut ho gayi hai aap ke gaon jaayenge tauhamare tau raat bhar ka dhandha kharab ho jaayega ‘i again requetedhim saying’bhiyyaji plz hum ko hamare gaon chhod do na dekhiye humakeli ladies log hai kaise ghar jayyenge.aap hume ghar chhod dijiyehm aap ko thodejyada paise de denge.’to which he said arre per hamaratau sara dhandha hi kharab ho jayyega na bibiji.aap ko chhod ker tauwapas kya aayenge tub tak tau sub train chhoot jayegi.’i noticed thatall the while talking tom e he was unashamedly looking at my bubbswhich were poking out of my chunari.so to entice him I onthe pretext of correcting my pallo adjusted my chunari in such a waythat he could now clearoly look at my bubbs and its enormity.thenagain I requested him with a very coquettish smile {with my chunariaside from mybubbs and looking at my bubbs as if withdowncasteyes}’bhaiyyaji plz hume chhod dijiye aap ko ACHHA inam miljayega’and then I did the wildest of the things by directly lookingat his crotch and pressing my left boob with one hand.since we werestanding in a bit dark corner there was no fear of being caught byanybody.I gave him the most open signal a woman can give to any stranger.healso understood that and finally agreed but not before saying’achhabibiji aap kehati hai tau chalta hoon per inaam poora loonga.’lookingat my bubbs as well as above my lehanga(skirt) as if saying that Iwill have that too{mycunt}.i thanked my gods for providing me suchgood opportunity since our train journey was absolutelydull{as wewere travelling by ladies compartment,so there was no way of anyadventures}we got in thetanga.me and my sasuji sat on the back-seatand my devar(brother-in-law) sat in the front.After around 15 mins journey wehad crossed the crowded area of thestn and were passing through very desserted kuchha road.there washardly any light on the road and it was as if we wre passing throughsome jungle.there was hardly any other vehicle on the road.my sasujihad dozed off to sleep the moment she hit hte seat of the tanga andwas now snoring loudly.almost same was the case with my devarji. Hewas also sleeping holding the side-rod of the tonga.at this juncture{maybe noticing all this }the tongewala stopped the tongasaying’bibiji aap aage aake baithiye kyonki peeche ki taraf loadjyadaho gaya hai,ghoda bechara itna load kaise kheechega aur isbachhe ko bhi peeche aram se sone dijiye.i immediately understoodwhat he actually meant to say but still pretending I said ‘nahi rahnedijiye na aise hi theek hai’to this he said’aise nahi chalega ghodatau aapke gaon tak pahunchne se pehle hi mar jayega aaiye aap aagebaithiye’ I saw that my sasuji was still snoring and so aws the casewith my devar also.so I acting as if resigning to the fate,got downfrom the tonga and went to the front seat and woke my devar upsaying’raju utho aur jaker peechhe baitho mein idhar aagebaithoongi.’raju very lamely got up from there and without sayinganything went and sat down on the back-seat.the tonga again startedmoving{at a very slow speed}.after another 15-20 minutes I saw thatraju is again sleeping and this time he has put his head in the lapof my sasuji.so now he couldnt even see us in case if he suddenlywoke up from his sleep.now I was feeling so elated to have a perfectchance to seduce this old-leacher and thereby deriving some pleasurefrom this so far dull journey.i again readujsted my chunari in such away now that again my one boob was fully out in the open{althoughwithin the confines of choli}and looking at him I asked him’arrebhaiiyyaji aapka ghoda tau bahut dheere-dheere chal raha hai lagtahai ki jaise isme jaan hi nahi hai’the.tongewala said”arre bibiji abhi aapne mera ghoda dekha hi kidhar haijub use dekhogi tau ghabra ker apna dil tham logi’he said lookinggleefully at my boobs.to encourage him further I undid one hook of mycholi so now a very large portion of my boobs was visible{since thatday I was wearing a choli which had only three hooks} to thetongewala in the dim light of the lalten{old fashioned torch used inthe rural area} that was hanging from the top of the tonga.thetongewala got the signal right and said further ‘bibiji kabhi maukatau dekar dekhiye hamare ghode ko,sawari ker ke aap ka dil khoosh hojayyega poora maja na aaye tau naaam badal doonga’.i wasunderstanding all his double meaning talks,that what he actuallywanted to say was that to give him a chance to fuck my cunt with hisprick and he will satisfy me to the utmost degree.to tease him more Ileaning a bit forward told him’sawari kya khak krayega,mujhe taulagta hai ki tumhara ghoda tau ekdum budha ho gaya hai,dekho kaisimariyal chal hai iski.’tongewala said woh tau mera ghoda mere kabu{control] mein hai jab tak mein ise signal nahi doonga yeh uthega aurbhagega’he said so caressing his prick very openly in front of me.iwas feeling very horny with his double meaning talks and wanted toenjoy it so badly that I pushed myself towards him a bit more and nowone of my boob was touching his shoulders with the rhythemicmovements of the tonga.the tongewala,noticing that I am giving himdesired lift,started pressing my boobs with his elbow.i didnt showany objection to it but glanced towards the back-seat just to makesure that both my sasu and devar were sleeping soundly.i then noticedthe effect of my brushing.i saw that the tongewalas lund was risingits head in his lungi,therby giving it the shape of a tent.i jokinglyteased him’arre bhiyyatumhara ghoda tau uthne lag gaya’tongewala said”arre bibiji ise khaneka saman dikhega tau bechara apna mooh tau kholega na akhhir kab takbhookha rahega.’now it was his turn to tease me so he very gentlyshifted his lungi in such away that now his thighs were completelyout of the lungi and with one big jerk he could show his lund to meat any given moment.i was dying to see his lund.it was showing itsfull length through the thin fabric of the lungi.i wanted to holdthat appr.8-9″meat like I had never felt before,so to arouse himfurthewr I started to push my boobs on hisshoulders very innocently as if it was happening due to the jerks ofthe tonga.he also was feeling the warmth of my boobs as a result hislungi-tent was becoming larger and larger.it was attaining menacingproportins by now.i just could not understand how he could stillcontol himself.now I noticed in the dim lights of lalten{torchhanging by top of the tonga}that his supada{prick-head}waas showingfrom the corner of his lungi.OH MY GOD