Now we two were on a single upper birth, taken dinner and were feeling real sleepy. The train was moving at a nice pace.I asked her to laydown, she ke...ep her head on the opposite side of the berth and slept, I was some how managing to sit on the other corner of the berth ƒ¼….I was feeling very excited and hot as in the darkness of moving train a real angel was laying next to me. I was feeling sleepy and aroused. Her legs were touching my thighs, and her body was moving in rhythm with the moving. Her hair was brown with blonde highlites which was simply awesome and made me want a wig like that . As we chatted i asked Cassandra if she would like some wine she agreed and we each had two glasses of wine. Soon the conversation turned to sex and the topic was Salvatore and the blow job i gave him. I just smiled Dave had set that up Cassandra had now moved closer and for whatever reason i was stroking and caressing her leg. My hand was now up under her skirt and to panties it was then i got. That was one of my infidelities during this pregnancy, if only men knew how most women feel, ugly would be close to the top of the list, horny is second, unappreciated, though possibly not true in most cases, but they do add up in your fuddled mind and brain, so extramarital sex does provide some tension release.When the taxi drove off I felt like the wicked witch from the west, I was wet with increased sensitivity, and ached like I never did before, I felt as if I needed the boys to tag team. She heard his breathing stop. He was holding his breath. And then his hand was on her sex. I’ll stop him. Now. Yes, I’ll stop him. In a moment I’ll stop him. If he goes under my panties I’ll stop him. After all, what did it hurt?She could feel other movement from him. He must be stroking himself, she thought. He continued rubbing her pussy, and she could feel her panties getting wet from it. She should stop him.How far would he go? Mary convinced herself it would be okay to find out. She lay.