This was going to be a fun trip.There was no aircon on the train, so we rode with open windows. The air from outside streaming in was almost as hot as... the body-warmed air on the inside of the train, but at least it was clean. I didn’t mind the wind on my face, messing my hair, I was just grateful to be able to breathe some fresh air in the sticky heat.“Who’s your favorite band playing today?” The guy sitting next to me asked. He’d shifted to give me his seat at the window, so I was particularly. The MD had disappeared into the bathroom. What was he doing? What had he meant by ‘getting ready?’ She could not stop dancing, her legs seemed to be out of her control. It was so very different from how it had been at the dinner dance. Yes, the hypnotist danced well but it was all so absurd, so horrid, so not what she wanted. The reappearance of the MD completely naked should not have surprised her. Divested of his well-cut clothes he looked faintly ridiculous with his sizeable paunch and a. He grasped his balls tighter with his left hand. My breathing quickened as I flicked and rubbed my clit, dipping my fingers in my fanny from time to time for fresh lubrication. My gaze was still focused on Mark, or rather his cock, as was his on my cunt. Both of us were too far committed to wonder about the propriety of what we were doing; too absorbed in our own pleasure but also the sight and actions of the other similarly engaged. Mark was first to break the silence. “Oh God, I’m cumming. Oh. You're an above average twenty-one year old man, with a height of six-foot, a decently toned body and an incredible academic intelligence due to the prestigious college you attend. However you have mostly coasted by life rarely putting in any real effort to anything you do. Until now! Throughout your life you felt as if something was missing, like you were meant for more, at least you hope... From time to time...That time is now!First day back at college after a particularly long weekend.