The other man was younger, maybe in his early 30s at least 6 years older than her. He was kind of good-looking, she observed. The guy was dressed in f...rmals, had a trimmed beard and was more to her taste. The narrow seats didn’t help her case either. They were crushing her at the shoulders. It was going to be a long journey and she sighed.The train started at 10, fashionably late as they call it. The rain was still heavy and the cold wind was taking her mind off her troubles. The concrete. Mal drei, dann vier Finger gruben sich immer wieder etwas tiefer in meine Möse. Ich rieb meine Schenkel und glitt mit meinen Händen über meine Hüften. Mein Rock rutschte hoch und runter… „Mach mal den Fummel wech du“ befahl er mir und mit einer Hand öffnete ich den Verschluss meines Rocks. Mein Rock rutschte über meine Hüften bis an meine Knie… mit zwei Schritten stieg ich aus dem Rock und streichelte dabei weiter meine Oberschenkel und streichelte dabei über meinen prallen Arsch. Paul. Tina’s heart quickened. She usually wasn’t so forward with her insinuations to another woman.“I wouldn’t know if Rick is a good fuck or not. We haven’t made love yet.”Tina laughed, “With a great looking guy like that and you two haven’t fucked? Girl, you had better change that statement and real soon!”Lisa happened to look down at Tina’s lap. Her husband’s hand was now sneaking under the short hem of her dress and she let her legs motioned further apart. Tina noticed Lisa’s eyes on her. “Tom. Her passion kindled a fire in him he thought long dead. Her touch electrified him. Her kisses caused his senses to reel. He never believed there was anyone who could cause him to feel this way, no one who could touch him the way she did. He had suppressed his feelings for so long and thought he had them tightly controlled. Now the nearness of her released that control. They had continued to kiss until both were breathless. Panting they held each other and were still. Outside a light summer rain.