How could he push away a willing woman half his age? As if he read my mind, he added, “And you’re flat-chested. Not very interesting as a body. N...eed to do something about that. Piercings or tattoos. Something.” “No one ever called me that, ‘flat-chested’. That’s ridiculous!” “No one ever told you the truth, sweetheart.” I realized that he was doing it already, putting me in my place, my place as a sub. I was insulted, but oddly stimulated. We ate making small talk. When we parted, in front. The one from Waterloo was much longer, but not exactly glamorous. Still, it was interesting to gaze out the window as we sped through London, watching the dense housing become a patchwork of fields.It was a three-hour journey, with Weymouth the very last station on the line. Metres further and you’d literally be in the sea. Harry and I counted down the stations and distracted ourselves with talk of the adventure to come. When we got there, that adventure was suddenly less exciting, as we. The look in his eyes was slightly glazed over though. She could tell he had been drinking. His inhibition was gone. “Ash, maybe we should wait until you’re sober,” she suggested.“Will you let me do this if we wait,” he was skeptical.“Well, maybe you’ll regret it once you’re sober,” she suggested.“That’s why it has to be now.” He plunged his finger inside her. She threw her head back and groaned. Her tiny opening was stretching with a feeling she had never experienced before. Growing up her. Wow I was all charged up my penis was rocking hard I slipped my hands inside her t shirt and pressed her boobs hard till her nipples were erect, suddenly someone came from the front of car and we pulled ourselves back , but the train was off the station we parked the car against the wall since all other windows were tinted,she was all horny she jumped off the driving seat onto me and said plz do me now, I replied aisha are you mad I don’t even have a condom she said dont worry just do me raw I.