In the end you’ll know how I behaved but would like to know what you would have done in such a bizarre scenario. Suspense is building up right?So if... you are tensed then you can well imagine the exact state of mind I was in at that given time. One more thing. After the conclusion if you find it hard to believe that there exists such a person or not exists that won’t make any difference but I would definitely consider it an insult to her a serious harm to our love. With coffee in my hand I passed. In his other hand, he had the fork he was eating with pressed against her protruding right nipple. The pain showing on her face confirmed the small drop of blood forming on the prong of the fork embedded in the side of her nipple. I leaned forward and pulled Johns shorts down&hellip,his penis bobbed when it sprang free. I had not seen him naked since he was maybe seven years old, at least ten years ago. He was not a child anymore&hellip,at least not down there. John&hellip,feel your mothers. I actually remained completely naked until the train came to a complete halt, willing myself, exciting myself, sitting behind drawn blinds, as men passed by outside, rubbing my pussy and forcing that eighteen orgasm, the possibility of discovery, adding fuel to the explosiveness, as my body rocked and convulsed, willing the door to open and a man to come inside.I handed a soaked ticket stub to the old ticket collector at the gate, sweat and bodily fluids from my vagina, coated it, and he looked. I can't stop thinking about sucking your cock. You don't have many other options, are you telling me you're not interested?" "You're not fucking k**ding are you, Matt?" Vince replied. "No, I'm completely serious. So do I pass your screening test?" "Have you ever done this before?" he asked. "It's been awhile," I admitted. "I fooled around with a couple of guys back in college." "Well, let's see. You've caught me more than a little off guard. You certainly pass the visual inspection and seeing.