“Excuse me miss. Would you like something from the bar? My friend and I are heading into the dining car to grab a couple of drinks. I’m Nick by th...e way, and my friend over there is Stephan.”After getting over the initial shock of wondering if I had been overly zealous in my leg squeezing or occasional hand sliding inside my bra during the last few pages, a drink sounded pretty good to me, and a free one even better.“I’m Melissa, and that would be lovely, thank you. Gin and tonic with a lime. One day he knocked at my door. I went to answer it and let him in. He was holding a box that had been slit open. He handed the box to me and told me that a package of mine had been delivered to his house by mistake. I thanked him for bringing it to me. I took the box from him and looked down into the box to discover that this box contained my new dildo. It was a life-like dildo complete with a head, veins, and balls. You could even fill it with a liquid and make it cum. My face flushed as I. " "O" she said and i gidded here hand under my underwear. I could feel her fingers rap around my cock. I knew i had here in my grasp. “This feel very nice and hard” she seed. I looked in the eye and I move my hand to her side . I felt for the waistband of here scribes and worked my thumb around it. “Your hands are magical so smooth and soffit around my cock” just dont stop” I said. I slid my hand around here waistband and I could feel here granny panties. Soft and silky. I then slid my hands to. "Yeah, whatever," I responded, and Aaron frowned at me before leaning even closer, lowering his voice to almost a whisper."Hey, what's wrong?" he asked. I turned my head to face him with a venomous look, but that only served to deepen his frown. "Seriously, Rory, what's with you? I told you we were going to a party." You didn't tell me you were going to be drunk," I retorted, and Aaron leaned back a little, looking annoyed."I'm not drunk," he responded. "Shit, Rory. Look, I was already at.