Fir ese hmari bt hui mjhe usne bt karke laga ki shyd mere chances h. Fir rat ho gai hm station pohoche or fir mjhe dhyn aya ki hmne train me delux sea...t book ki h jisme do hi log rahe skte the ek cabin me ye sch raha tha ki I hope ki masi k sth mjhe hi mile cabin or vesa hi hua fir hm dono ne train me dinner kia or cabin me some chle gaye.Fir masi or me apne cabin me gaye or masi ne mjhe gate lock karne ko kha or prde karne ko bhi,fir bate karne lage or me bato hi bato me masi ke sth ake betha. Didi and others came and slept in their respective places. The room was dark, and I was not getting sleep just because of curiosity.After half an hour, I heard slow moans coming from the bed. It was pitch dark, and I was not able to see anything. I was sure that Didi was masturbating. Just hearing her moans, my lund was hard, and my hand was stroking my lund slowly.Her moans stopped after few minutes. My eyes adjusted to room light. I could see some movements on the bed but could not see. Sitting down at the table I open up my laptop and hit the space bar, the screen opens up so I can type in my password. I type in Daddy’s Girl and hit return.I then move the cursor to click on Lush Stories in my bookmarks. Let’s see who is in the Eye Candy rooms, I hope Daddy_D is on and in one of his posting moods. Damn, he can get me going when he posts. I need some relief, he can get me there.After navigating to the chatrooms page, I pull down the list of members in the first room….no. "Pam took the note and unfolded it. It read, "I think it's time we had that talk, Donald. Or is it Donna???" The note was signed, "Your loving wife." The End - No! - The Beginning ----- Cut Above This Line -----Story Footnote:One possible way to GENTLY prepare your lady and open up the CD subject might be to print out this story, after cutting this last part off, then leave it to be found.I think most women would be very curious about this story if they came across it in.