" Yeah, I've been pretty busy considering a lot of things," he answered distractedly, completely missing her whole intent."Oh, really?" she asked swee...tly, staring into his eyes as she batted her eyelashes. "What's wrong? Anything I could help with?" Nah," he said, not thinking this was the kind of thing she'd be good at. Winona was very single-minded, but intellectual puzzles weren't her big suite. "Just some 'angel' stuff. So are you ready for tonight's concert?" Oh, I'm more than ready," she. I was excited, as she was prettier than her picture had shown, and it had been a long time since I had a woman in my arms. Our clothes seemed to melt off and we found ourselves entangled on the bed, skin to skin, kissing and caressing one another fervently. Our mouths greedily seeking one another as our hands began to explore our bodies, making her nipples as hard as diamonds, and my cock as hard as it's ever been before. Her pierced nipples were an absolute turn on, having never had a woman. ’ suggested Francessa. I must have been pretty loud. Everyone had stopped argueing and were now staring at me. (Awkward!) Bella brought me a box of kleenex to keep my makeup from running. After pausing to blow my nose I gathered myself. ‘Sorry Nick. If it’s a movie you want. A movie you’ll get.’ ‘There we go.’ replied Nick with a smile. ‘That’s my superstar. We’ll take it from Hammer’s entrance.’ Hank glared at Nick for calling me a superstar. He held his peace and took his place off camera.. "Yes, madam, we'll be there in forty minutes," I answered to the blonde tourist, ridiculous with her Eiffel Tower keychain and her I love Paris tee-shirt. Yes, we Parisian love tourists.I entered the train and put back in place my fucking kepi. My mother found me handsome in my uniform. I was pathetic. I put my key in the closing system next to the door and turned it while blowing in my whistle. The doors locked and the train started its way.A young man, twenty-five maybe, the same age as mine,.