Unfortunately a man entered on next station and sat 2 seats in front of us, she looked at him and back at me and showed me with her finger to be silen....She put her hand on my shorts and started rubbing my boner.She came closer to my ear."You are a big boy arent you"-she whispered.I felt like i will come that very moment but i lasted a bit longer, she got my cock out and started working on it up and down, i was in heaven, i couldnt touch anything but her legs beccause of the man sitting in. Yeah. k**’s a fuck up. Burt kicked him out. I took him in as a favor. Been here all summer. I been fine. He’s had beer on and off – hasn’t been a problem.”“Until now.”“Yeah –““That beer ain’t gonna help ya, Drew,” he said, quietly.“I know,” I said, trying to breathe, but letting out my emotion. I needed him to hear it. He did.“What’s going on – why now?”“It’s the k**. Wanna fuck him. Can’t – so the beer – you know.”“Wait – he legal?”“Yeah.”“How legal.”“Just this side of. "Oh, yes, you'll love it!" Anne replied before Stan could answer. "There's something about live musical theatre. I just love it. And it's not as if you don't like the songs — You've been humming "Phantom" for weeks now." Yes, but that's because Stan bought me that Nightwish album, and it's on that. I don't think it'll be quite the same!" You'll be surprised, I think," Stan said. "Its pretty close. Yes, Denise, I'll stake dinner out tomorrow night on it. You'll love it." But you're already. He’s so fat he’s obese, definite heart attack material. You can come clean with me; he must be paying you to pretend to be his girlfriend. Go on, just between us, you were fully clothed under the covers upstairs, weren’t you?”I was gobsmacked. I honestly didn’t know what to think.“He’s blackmailing you? What does he have on you? I can hurt him, get it off him, just tell me.”At this point, she couldn’t keep it up. Her eyes broke first, then the same smile I’d seen earlier spread across her face..