“I’d rather not talk about it,” I told him. But thoughts swelled around in my head. I couldn’t control them. It was so long ago. I sat there a...nd silence and though all about it.I got in to Chicago on the Three Rivers. The Broadway Limited had been discontinued back in 1995, but was replaced by an all coach train intended to carry mail. By the time I was riding in it that day, it had a sleeping car, a barely refurbished Heritage 10-6. By that time most single-level sleepers on the Amtrak system. We all got dressed and went back upstairs to our apartment.Once in the room, M said that she needed to go for a sleep. We put her to bed but it wasn’t that late. I asked Deb what she wanted to do.“I smell like chlorine so I would like to use your shower if that’s ok.” was her reply.I took her to the bathroom and started to run the shower. Deb got undressed and jumped in. It all seemed very natural since I had already seen her naked. She asked if I wanted to join her so within moments I was. Need some help lining this shot up, baby. He said, his face just inches from hers. I need all the help I can get. She said. As they studied the shot, Hugh pushed his rough calloused fingers into the crevice of her ass. Through her dress, he rubbed her aching ass, then slid down until his fingers were pushing the thin fabric into her pussy. That looks like the shot to me he said, standing up and smiling at his buddy. His hand didnt come away from her cunt. He continued to finger her through the. I guess it felt awkward." Well, I'm glad to hear you don't think it was a mistake. I've been starting to wonder if it was a mistake, since you seemed to be avoiding me. But ... I'd really rather not have it be a mistake." It's not like I didn't like it." So you liked it?" Well, yeah. Of course I fucking liked it. It was a blowjob, wasn't it?" A blowjob and a handjob." Yeah, okay. Two for the price of one. Honestly, I had always kinda wondered what it would be like, doing that. Not with you.