Mrs. Marten must have fallen asleep for a while, as she did not hear her husband tell her that he was going to the breakfast car and would be back in ...bout an hour. When she awoke, she noticed a man sitting next to her who was not her husband. She noticed how handsome this man was. He was even more handsome then her husband with his wavy dark hair. He was looking at her she could tell. She stated to look back at him. She found herself moving closerto him and even desiring him. Suddenly she. ” I walked off to get a taxi.Chuck opened the door, I went in and perched my butt on the front of his low sofa.“So Chuck, what’s going to happen today? Will I be able to orgasm each time that someone says ‘Priapus’? I’ve been practicing making myself cum and saying ‘Priapus’; look.”I stood up, pulled my dress off, lay back on the sofa with my legs open and my right hand got busy.“Well good afternoon to you too Georgia.” Chuck finally managed to say. “I told you the last 2 times that you came to. . sorry.”Lauren said sternly and with a voice that carried so much authority, “Don’t say sorry. You need to pay for your incompetent driving.”I was so taken aback. “Of course, Lauren. Erm, how much?”Lauren said an angry, “Huh! Not with money but with your bottom.”“My bottom?” I asked in total surprise.Lauren stormed past me and into my dining room. I followed her, feeling unsure and apprehensive. Then I saw the wooden-backed paddle hairbrush she put on the dining table. She turned a chair into. I told him I was glad to hear that and that he needed and deserved it.You might ask, where my cock was the whole time. Well, as an RA and over 21, I felt I had to really be careful. I was hard much of the time and would quietly shoot my cum at night after I knew he was asleep. I didn’t want this to evolve into something more I could not defend if it came to that. So I did the next best thing, encouraged and equipped him as best I could then enjoy the show. Also, I had a girlfriend and we.