Suddenly I was jerked back into reality; there was a lot of physical contact with other commuters but this was something different. Someone had their ...and on my leg. I could see around me but no one was looking, I was surrounded by a sea of bored-looking faces. I tried to look down but couldn't see through the mass of tightly packed humanity.The hand was stroking the back of my thigh through my mid-length skirt. I should have said something, or screamed, but I liked the idea that I was being. Aab wo phir se mere lund ko mun main lene ke liye aayi aur mera lund uske paani se pura bheega hua tha. Wo loly pop ke thare mere lund ko chus ne lagi. Aab gayatri ke dimag main kuch aur tha wo boli mera pati jab bhi aata hai mera gand jaroor mar ta hai kya tum bhi maroge.Mujhe pata nahin kaya bolun. Maine kaha aaj tak try nahi kiya hai to gayatri boli kuch nahin maja aayega. Phir wo doggy style main baith gayi aur boli aaram se gand maro dono ko maja aayega. Mujhe laga luch lubricating oil. .. not even my fingers.” Her voice became very flat. “It’s like it’s there, and it feels nice if I rub my button, but nothing really happens. ... Unless I spank myself or put clothespins on my nipples or use mom’s TENS machine set on strong pulses as I rub it. Then I get off.”She looked up at me with wide and fearful eyes, “I’m a freak, aren’t I?”“No,” I said, “you’re not a freak. Your pleasure and pain circuits are just wired differently than most people’s.”“He spanked me,” she said. ...and must be much better than your old husband," he replied as he moved back in for a another kiss. This time she responded and let him probe her mouth with his tongue. His right hand was resting on her thigh and he let it roam up under the hem of her party frock exposing her sheer black tights and the fact that that was all she had. "God, you're sexy. You will be discreet?" she said coquettishly. "I must have you," He nodded his agreement and pinned her down on the bed, his hands lifting her.