Every one had our dinner and train started to chennai and lights were off. Every one were fast asleep near me and I kept my hands unintentionally on a...unty thighs and when I touched aunty started scratching my thigh with her foot and said she want to go for toilet after she returned she slept keeping her head towards the edge of berth where I am sitting.She pretended like she is in sleep and after 5 minutes she kept her hand on my thigh and slowly moved on my dick. Then I made sure everyone was. I will stop at home depot for some rope, and CVS for some lube. I want to wine and dine you first.”I smiled hiding my disappointment, “sounds perfect”. But it wasn’t. I didn’t want to be treated like a princess. I wanted to be taken, all my holes brutally fucked, and then unceremoniously abandoned, cum dripping from every hole. I wanted to be a cum-dump, not a princess. The next morning, he was gone before I woke up. A note reminded me he’d be home early. He had made dinner reservations. Kat had said she was proud of the powerful explosions her skills could coax out of me, but I told her I was proud that my own skills could make her purr so happily. Then she told me her husband is an idiot. He would rather fight with her and insult her and belittle her, than to coax these happy sexual purrs out of her. “he does sound like an idiot! I can hardly wait to make you purr like that again.” “Mmm,” Kat kissed me, purring again. “When?” “Tomorrow?” Kat laughed. “Well, today’s. I also have a great sense of humor and my description above comes from that. Well, the name is right, Heather.Five foot three, one hundred and eight pounds, ash blond hair to my shoulders and a 32B is much closer to reality. Like Dan, I get good grades (Usually better than his but I try not to rub it in) and want to be either in finance or in banking. Yeah, I'm a kind of a brain, but I'm a cute brain.So, anyway, my teacher posed this question that I just didn't have a ready answer to. I mean,.