“Where were you?” she demanded angrily. Instead of answering, he started steering her through the crowd while she protested half-heartedly.... They reached a staircase, and never taking his hands from her hips he half led, half pushed her up the stairs. Stacy clung to him, fully cognizant now of the effect of her three glasses of punch. By the time they got to the top of the stairs she completely understood his intentions, and wasn’t at all surprised when he stopped at the nearest door. Inside I reached into Gina'spurse and plucked out her MetroCard and swiped it at the turnstiles.The device made a beep as I pushed forward and made my way down to theblue line trains.I walked down the stairs and felt the wind of a passing train and themetal wheels rolling over the tracks. Music to any New Yorker's ears.I looked to the right and saw that the A Express was just pulling up. Iquickly made my way to the crowd waiting to get in. The doors opened andthe people getting off the train. When she stood up het bikini was up around her neck and she was completely unaware that her tits could be seen by anyone looking. She had tiny little tits anyway but it sure gave me a good idea for Cherry's next swim and when I gave her the scenario she was more than keen. I had seen 3 young guys arrive at the beach with their bogie boards and head to the area just outside the flags where it wasn't so crowded. The waves were only on a short run so they just stayed in the one spot going in and. “I'm so sorry.” She says. “No, don't be I'm the one that is sorry didn't know you were there.” “I should have waited for you to move before I did that. But I thought I had enough room to get to the shelf.” “Oh, yeah I almost dropped the box so as I went to catch it you were there.” She was standing in front of me looking me up and down but stopping at the bulge in my pants. I was trying to move around so she wouldn't notice it but it was no good I was getting bigger as she stared. She closed up.