Pistol wasn’t the only thing hard in my pants, though. So okay ... time for a little cuddling, then we both groaned our achy muscles out of the bed....I slid the pistol back under my shirt and we complained our way out into the parking lot for the short drive to the steakhouse.Was a good steak. Tender. Cooked just past the point where it still had reflexes. A proud Idaho potato that had fulfilled its brown-jacketed destiny. And a good hoppy beer.“If you’re having one, I’m having one,” Gee. This time also I went to Madurai and returning to Chennai in a unreserved compartment as I didn’t get any Berth, due to unplanned travel. The Train compartment is almost empty and on the opposite seat of mine there was a Mother (45) and daughter (20), they are also traveling from Madurai to Chennai. I had a laptop bag with me, I didn’t keep it on the luggage stand. I kept the bag on my lap and I started to sleep by keeping my head in the bag. Suddenly I woke up as I was feeling some disturbance. She occasionally sends me a hot e-mail (or series of), which I clean up some and put into story format. Here\'s her latest, due to a lack of time it\'s not quite as cleaned up as some of the past ones but I think you\'ll enjoy anyway.Laura\'s Story: - Fun with SteveI\'ve had some really hot experiences lately, let me tell you about one that\'s making me horny right now. I think I mentioned before my neighbor Steve, the gay guy. Steve is in his late 40\'s, about 5 foot nine, clean shaven, gray. I felt something touch my mouth then Pall asked if I wanted a puff, Then I could hear him get up and leave, It seamed like forever until I herd a noise besides the birds, There were people talking, my first reaction came with my cunt, it seemed to open even further, I tried to find a hole in the mask but there were none, my intire body tensed, all my mussels tightened, I just went num, it hit me like a rock that I was completely unable to do anything to prevent what ever was instor for me. I.