’ From the way he hesitated and from the look on his face, I could see that he really wanted to spend some private time with Dove. Letting him off ...the hook, I said, ‘It looks like it’s going to be a nice night. Maybe I should just bed down out here by the fire in case they need me in the night.’ Looking relieved, he said, ‘That might be a good idea. See ya in the morning.’ and suiting his actions to my words, they walked off. After quickly checking Running Deer again and that Little Doe had. I even made note that her and her husband parked in the same commuter lot as me. And one time while we were on the train i struck up a casual conversation with her husband while all the while staring at her like meat. Eventually one morning I slipped my business card into her purse on the train and she looked at me and shook her head in disappointment .She was not happy about that.There were times however when she would arrive on a train or 2 ahead of her husband on the evening commute and wait. She settled in to enjoy it with a snug little grunt of contentment. "There was an accident," she said a little dreamily. "But not too bad. I tied off their balls, the two that weren't my girl-boy, and got a leash and a whip, and tied the leash to the loop around their balls, and started to teach them circus tricks. Crack the whip, and tug on the leash, and up they'd go, climbing ladders or a tree in my back yard, or sitting on each other's shoulders. My girl-boy sitting and watching in his. You smile and playfully tickle it. My cock trembles and my foreskin slides back revealing the head that is glistening with precum. "Is that for me?" you ask, feigning surprise. You dab your index finger on the tip of the head, covering it with the sticky precum. My penis is incredibly sensitive to your touch. You taste your finger and smile. The recipe is right once again - warm and sweet, just the way you always liked it. Your hand reaches up and clenches around my cock. My head is now fully.