I tried to picture the boys and men I have known. Their faces and how theireyes looked. Yes, they were different than mine! Their look was harder andl...ess caring. They had a self-centered look, a different kind of awarenessthat was more of a challenge than a sharing or giving. Was I that different?I tried to picture the girls and women I have known. I remembered the ones Iliked had a genuine interest in others that showed in their faces and eyes.They were more open and sharing with each other.. Her head thumped against the wall with her wail of completion, her body seizing. She remained panting, her mind completely blown by the most soul-shattering orgasm she’d ever had. She’d actually gushed. She’d never-ever come so hard that she’d squirted before. “My love,” Ashriel’s voice beckoned softly, “are you alright?” “Huh?” she answered, unable to form words just yet. She finally looked at him when he raised his hand. She felt her cheeks heat. He gazed at her steadily, and then shocked. He pushed the table a few inches away and whispered some gibberish in my ear with his lips touching it. It gave me chills. When he licked my ear, I didn't even notice that he pulled my skirt off both legs and shifted it up a bit. My panty was exposed to the other table and to the waiter who came back to 'brush away crumbs.' Then I knew just how far I was willing to go; I thought of you watching us and nearly climaxed. Let me help you release your umm, couped up tension that's coiled up behind. The train was already parked at the platform and I found her seat. Fortunately or unfortunately, the lights were not switched on yet and few passengers were sitting in the darkness. She put her bags under her seat and I again helped her to get settled. During this, we have some close touches (both intentional and unintentional) I guess she got bit aroused with our close body touches. My guy was already hard as I touched her boobs and ass while arranging seat and putting her bags under the.