I grabbed them after a moment. "Well, I'd like to think if I got with Cherie, I'd satisfy her. Maybe it's lust at first sight, I don't know, but I'd l...ve to see her naked. I never met her before, but yet, she's getting my panties wet," I pointed out, before peeking at them.I shivered a bit at the thought of fucking her, even though I just met her and wasn't gay. I surely knew there was something there, but I didn't understand why it was there. Nevertheless, I had to low my underwear down too.I. Of course by this time I was rock hard and it was pretty obvious. I was wearing athletic shorts and there wasn't much of a way to hide it. I wasn't sure how far this would go but as I was sucking Andrea's feet I used my other hand to sort of guide Jessicas to where my cock was to test her thoughts. She seemed interested because she began rubbing them on top of my shorts. Andrea noticed that and started doing the same thing with her other foot. At that point I asked if I could stand up and we. Sylvia asked Margaret, “What is your name please?”“Mrs. Margaret Brown,” she replied.Sylvia then asked the young lady, "What is your name, madam?" Miss Emma Watkins,” she replied.Sylvia said, "Well, Emma. I don't think there's any dispute that Mrs. Brown did smack you on the bottom. What would you like me to do about it?Margaret was horrified. Surely it shouldn't be up to such a young lady to make a decision like that she asked herself.Emma replied adamantly, "Well I think the choice is quite. We hada wonderful meal; though to be fair I was so hungry anything would have beenwonderful. I didn?t even notice when the first bottle of wine had gone and hewas ordering a second. I had a brief thought that this might be the last ?drinkI had before the dreaded Aunt Maureen so I managed to finish most of the secondbottle myself. After the meal we returned to the firstclass carriage which he had a seat and in the plush surroundings he quitematter of fact asked how I was going to pay him back.