"She looked into my eyes desperately and then leaned forward. I found myself leaning in her direction and soon our lips met. Marion, being older by fi...fteen years and heavier by fifteen pounds, became the aggressor and pushed me against the sofa we were sitting on. I was twenty years old then and I knew that there were such things as dykes in the world. But this was the first time I had ever really come up against one.Marion showered kisses all over my face telling me that I was a beautiful. She returned a couple of hours later and announced she wastaking a shower and changing into her pyjama's. Now from experience she would place her worn panties into a sidepocket in her case and I wasn't disappointed when I searchedher case the next day she was out.I went into her room and immediately went straight to the casewhich was laying on the floor half open. True to form the pantiesshe had been wearing the previous day were in the case pocketfolded in half. I lifted them out and opened. I raised my ass a little so that he could take it off and reveal my freshly waxed pussy. The juices made it glisten in the fluorescent lights of the train. He buried his face in my vagina and licked me inside and out as I began grinding hard against his face and tongue. While he was sucking on my clit, I felt him ease one, maybe two fingers inside of me. By now my pussy was dripping with juices and his fingers fell out of my pussy. He began to tickle my asshole and I started. She would pay for this aggression and her planned punishment of him.

He looked at her, her breasts were spilling dangerously over the top of the bodice. As he looked at her perfectly curvaceous bottom when she walked, he also noticed that no panty lines were visible. A thong, G-string, nothing? 

When he opened the car door for her, his answer was given. She flashed a sly grin and spread her legs, revealing a completely shaven pussy. She was making an effort tonight and she’d said it was not.