There wasn’t much need for a dozen New York to Chicago trains, as existed before Amtrak, for example.But among the companies, three had stood out. S...outhern, Santa Fe, and Seaboard. All three tried their damnedest to run every train they had as well as they could. None of the three had seen the kinds of losses the other companies had seen. All three thought long and hard about joining Amtrak, or Railpax as it had been known at the time. Seaboard was the first to go- they had plans to merge with. One of them couldn’t produce children. They never tried to find out whether Thom’s swimmers couldn’t do the deed or if it was something in Lea’s plumbing, they simply didn’t want to know. Their thinking was that the knowing might carry a tinge of blame associated with it, and they would not have that malignancy festering in their relationship. They loved each other too much to waste time on such things.They were as kind and caring to me as they could possibly be. Through their love, they helped. Her legs were tight together. I moved up near her thighs and started kissing her soft skin. She squirmed a bit, but her thighs came apart slightly. I gently eased her legs apart enough to get in between them. Cindy was stiff and unsure. I kept kissing and licking the insides of her thighs, moving upward slowly until I was at her pussy. I could sense the musky odor of her sex. I gently put my tongue on her labia parting her lips with my tongue. I moved up until I found her clitoris and sucked at. Slightly fruity, with a touch of something warm. Her eyes were still open, yet she hadn’t moved an inch. Her lips were slightly apart. I was glad she hadn’t pursed her lips. If this was the only kiss I ever share with her, it was going to be a real kiss!Our lips touched and time seemed to slow. Her head tilted slightly and our lips seemed to fit together well. We were still just barely touching. I laid my hand against the side of her face. I wanted so much to pull her to me, but I also didn’t.