"People tend to sit in the same carriage each day so yes, if I get on at the end of the train he's usually there as are other people in their regular ...carriages and seats. To answer your question I would say a couple of times a week I get a cheeky comment" Mary replied "And at work do you get chatted up?" I asked"Yes a bit, mainly by men from other departments and that's what happened on the course I went on." "So do you always join in with that sort of sexual banter" Pretty much, unless they. She asked me to squeeze and play with her tits so I began to fondle her as she faced him and he could see my hands on her. I don’t remember her showing the feeling of pleasure and after a few minutes she ended that part of the encounter. I played with her tits for probably two minutes. She then asked me to take out my cock so she could see it. My anticipation for pleasure was now putting my fear aside and playing with her tits had an effect on cock. I was wearing jeans with no underwear so it. Dave took his trousers off and went and sat down, come and get your lips around this he said, well how could I refuse a request like that. I got on my knees and took his cock in my mouth and gently sucked it, I slid my hands up his shirt and I squeezed his nipples, this hips rose up and he thrust his cock further into my mouth, ahhh fucking suck it he moaned. Do you wanna go to upstairs he asked, I replied are you gonna fuck me, to fucking true he said, Right I replied I'll get some lube from. ?Still sure that you?ve been a good girl, Pussy?? you ask, more threateningly this time.?Yes, yes Master. Of Course!? I plead, but doubts are now filtering into my mind, as I remember copying some reports in the sales office during the morning. Had they been there? I couldn?t remember. God my memory was turning to shit lately!?This wanton little slut had on lace-top stockings and a red suspender belt, with four suspenders? you tell me, flexing the little whip.?Oh shit!? I think to myself,.