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PBH - doubts over story

PBH -

I am a little offended by the doubts you've cast on my story. First of all, I don't live in India, I live in the U.S. This is a story from a town here. I agree that such things are rare in India, although I must tell you that a similar incident happened to me in Bombay on a Best bus -- although the woman wasn't wearing a business suit!
This is a different kind of chikaning -- it's basically a form of seduction through conversation, humor AND touch. You're using your personality to soften up the target while arousing her. I'm talking about situations in which the woman expresses consent explicitly -- by murmuring actual words or playfully slapping your fingers and laughing or such, not by jutting out her butt or other body language. I agree that the chances of practicing this chikan form successfully are very small anywhere in the world. My incident on the bus on Friday was in fact not a 100 percent successful -- the woman didn't let me grope beyond a point, she merely laughed it off because she kind of liked me. Among the dozens of women I've chikaned over the years, I've had 100% success in chikaning + seduction only in the following four cases -

1. On a long-distance bus in West Bengal, when I was chikaning a young girl seated in front of me. I had my arm extended through the gap between window and seat, and was caressing her breast softly. All along, I and my friend (who was sitting next to me) were singing Hindi movie songs.

2. On a train from Bombay to Calcutta. The train had jumped rails about four hundred miles from our destination and it stood there the whole day while passengers mingled. I made friends with a bunch of young boys who were travelling with a 35-year-old woman. We talked and talked, and I gradually rubbed her ass. Later that evening, I was able to get explicit consent, even though she was very very apprehensive. I sat at the edge of her berth by her feet, she had a sheet over her body, I was able to extend my arm along her leg and work my fingers up to her pussy over her salwar (loose pants). She allowed me to do this only after I took my dick out (The train was dimly lit) and pulled her foot on to my crotch so she could feel it with her toes.

3. With a Sri Lankan woman on a Greyhound trip from Toronto to New York. I palmed her ass from behind, kept talking to her until she started flirting with me and saying "shhh, somebody will notice" I got her to lift her ass so I could slide my palm right under her pussy. I thought I would have been able to do more and feel her bare pussy later in the evening, but she had to transfer buses for Rochester.

4. On a bus in Bombay. I felt the woman's breast using the folded arms technique. We eventually exchanged numbers. But she didn't encourage me when I called -- she was married with kids. So it didn't go anywhere.

I'm not counting the one instance when I seduced a married woman in Calcutta through chikaning and went on to have an affair with her for close to two years. The woman was not a stranger but we'd met up just a little while ago for official business. Therefore, it falls in the category of making a successful sexual advance.

I hope these specific episodes will lay your doubts to rest. I have not for a single second doubted any of your stories, or those told by Shogun or others -- because I know master chikans can pull off things that sound impossible to the weak hearted. A little respect, my friend, is all I ask for.

Best,

Aise_hi_masti

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