Then she said, in a whisper only loud enough for me, "give me yourshawl." Weird, right? I didn't want to do it, the last thing I wanted wasto give tho...e guys even more to look at, but that look in her eyes told meshe was planning something. She'd taken her scarf off too, and put myshawl on top of it in her lap. That Ryan kept saying, "when are youbitches getting off, this is our train." What a loser, right? And he keptlooking at the phone and rubbing his groin too, which made all his. I want them to imagine being with you as they jerk off....cum while they’re looking at you....”We were both getting very close. “Ooooh....yeahhhh...”“Will you do it?”She didn’t waste a second. “Yes!” It was then that we both exploded as we kissed each other. And we were both soon asleep.I remember the next day was very hectic, and I kept a mental note to talk in more detail about my fantasy, but figured she would want no part of it and pass it off to the heat of the moment. I was wrong, as I. As she surfed my hand made its way from her hip to her belly and moved further up to land on her chest. I can still remember feeling the lace of her bra through the thin material of her tank top. She turned her head up to me as my mouth came down to meet hers. Our tongues snaked past each other as I fondled her chest with the one hand while the other made its way down past her hips, under her skirt and up her thigh. She shifted position and parted her legs just enough to let my hand move slowly. I started to wash him , his face his arms and his chest.'I've something else down here sweetheart that wants washing' he said.I desperately did not want to see what he had down there, but something within me was craving it. I tried to fight to ignore it but I just couldn't help myself. I pushed down his blanket and I could see his pyjama trousers with an unmistakable bulge in it.I could literally feel my mouth watering as I looked at it. What was wrong with me, my body seemed to be taking over..