Just as I do everyday when when she returns home from work. I wait and watch tv while she is away, but the moment I hear her car in the drive, I rus...h into action. Turning off the tv, returning to her chambers and taking off the little clothes I usually wear around the house while she is out.Today it was a soft white tank top and cotton panties...both are now folded neatly and placed inside the chest in the corner that holds all my worldy possessions...the ones Mistress Chelsea allows me to. I got smothered by those gentle mounds of flesh. I let her down and excitedly mounted the bike and she surprised me again my sitting across the bike like a guy and sat real close to me.I could not believe my luck. I could feel those big boobs and now even her thighs brushing against mine. As she wrapped her soft hands around my waist for support, I thought I will burst right then and there in my pants. With great difficulty I could control myself and later, the bike. The 45 minute ride back. It was aforeign feeling, and while it was sensitive he hadn't found the rightmethod to make it feel good yet.He kept looking over to the picture, focusing on Ali and her perfect bodyand then dragging his attention back to the manipulations needed to gethis body going. Being a girl isn't as sexy as I thought it would be, hethought briefly. This felt like a puzzle. He was definitely horny, butwas really straining to keep his attention on Ali and what he wanted todo. He found himself losing his. The entire area between the 2 rows where we were standing was occupied by others too behind me , putting a lot of pressure on us ,with the bodies of all passengers brushing against each other . Looking at the rush , the lady would have been convinced that my friend had no option but to position his leg between her legs .As the train kept moving with jerks and stops , I could see , my friends knee brushing the lady’s thighs on both sides. I could also see the lady immediately glancing towards my.