A husky voice, deep and macho. “I didn’t get your name the last time. Mine is Tony.”“Liliana,” I said in a shaky voice. He offered me his ...coat; which I gladly took and we talked. He’s face very close to mine. “How was your day, what do you do, How long have you done it, blah blah blah.”I was freakin’ going crazy. I wanted to ask him if he was single or married, but resisted the temptation. I wanted to touch his face and plant a heated kiss on his honey colored lips.My stop came up and as. Bonnie's hand instinctively went for my crotch. She began to massage my cock through my jeans and it responded by getting rock hard. Now, my hand moved to fondle her braless naked breasts. They were smooth and soft. My hand moved to the nipples and they responded to my touch.. The nipples hardened and became erect . Bonnie's breathing was becoming erratic and low muffled groans were coming from her. This was becoming one of the craziest moments in my life. Bonnie's hands were busy as she. Though I stilldidn't say 'no' or ask for this to stop! "But its fun though, isn't it?"she smiled, not really expecting an answer; I managed to say, "I thinkso", but added that I was almost too nervous to enjoy it. Smiling andsqueezing my arm, she simply said, "That will come."A statement that clearly implied there would be more of this!"Now..." she said, quietly, though a little more firmly, as she upped andmoved her chair slightly in front on me, but to my left side, "...bodylanguage is. She walked through and saw that Mrs K had three friends over, Lois, Judy and Alison, and they were playing cards. The chatter was happening because they had finished a hand and one of the players was shuffling the cards and dealing them out for the next hand.Nina grimaced at the thought of having to hand over the punishment letter to Mrs K whilst her friends were there. However, it had been made clear before now that any punishment letter, or any admission of a punishment even when a letter.