It had never seemed an important part, just a bit of fun, much like fucking in a lift or outside where there were risks of being discovered. In almost... all of my relationships, short or long, sex was a pleasure that both people contributed to, and while there might have been some times when one was more dominant than the other, often those roles reversed. Now, here was a woman with whom the sex was amazingly good, and one who was willing to let me use her without constraint and I would be lying. A hand touches his, moving it from the hip in front of him and placing it firmly on the stranger's crotch. Jarrod locks eyes with someone in the seat across from him. He thinks they know something is happening, but they don't say anything. Jarrod decides to keep going. He caresses the member of his unlikely partner. He shudders and thrusts violently for a moment. He feels them tense, a pulsating heat radiating from the crotch. A dampness spreads to his fingers as they cum. Then a torrent is. She went to the computer and entered some notes. Her body was between me and the screen so I couldn’t see what. She washed her hands again and came back to me with a smile. ‘Tough part is over. Jump up on your feet for me?’ Now she did my height (5’4”), weight (122), pulse and blood pressure (she smiled ‘Good!’) then shone her little penlight in my ears and throat (no comment from her.) She went back to the computer. I needed to ask something ‘Everything OK?’ ‘Looks good to me. You seem like. Her dripping pussy was on display as he held her long legs up like some logs of wood. Holding her legs like that, he continued with his monologue.“This slut…or should I say whore…is slutty even by the standards of regular sluts. In my 65 years, I have never bedded a woman so easily. That too in front of her husband. What does that tell you, Pavan? Your wife has so willingly opened her legs for an ugly old fart like me. With you around. Can you imagine what she must be up to when you’re not.