Just knowing that and expressing it openly allows us to better achieve our sexual pleasures without the hang-ups associated with jealousy. It's using... your own greed for a defined purpose, and exposing it for what it is…a way to make another person happy.My cock became naturally hard when I looked at your pictures Kyra. The lovely lines that shape your feminine figure, the soft folds of your breasts in that blue nightie, the thought in my mind of how wet the passion between your legs must be. . She was on her back again.I got down and after checking all the co passengers I very slowly put my hand on her Breast. I was still for a few seconds. Then I gave her a squeeze. This woke her up and man she was angry. I rushed out towards the Toilets thinking that she will wake others. But to my amazement she followed me and she wanted to hit me. I ducked and opened the toilet door and I caught her hand and pulled her into the toilet in a jiffy.She was astounded in her looks and she was not that. I found a comb in a drawer, and put a clean tee-shirt on. After a couple of minutes she came back and sat down again. She took another mouthful of milk and brandy, grimaced and swallowed, then finished the mug. I noticed that now the top two buttons of the shirt were undone. I handed her the comb and she bowed her head and began to work on her damp hair carefully, as if it were the only task in the world. Then she took a deep breath and started talking, concentrating, as if trying to describe a. He seemed to dwarf my 54 115 pound body with his very large frame. He did not appear to be fat but rather he seemed to have the physique of a football lineman. Without hesitation his large hand went to my butt and caressed between my cheeks brushing his large fingers lightly over my engorged labia hitting my tender clit before moving back up to my lower back and then repeating the action. I was surprised how incredibly lubricated I was and turned on. Despite being in public and not being able.