Maybe Jake was right, maybe they just needed to give her time to come to her own recognition of feelings. But, maybe he wasn’t right. Maybe the feel...ngs between she and Jake would become evident and that might stymie Annie’s exploration of her own interests.Maybe … maybe … the hell with it!She pushed herself up from the step, went inside, put her coffee cup in the sink, and went into the bedroom, taking her T-shirt off as she climbed on the top sheet. Annie was on her back, her T-shirt moved up. " "Then stay with me," I suggested, "It won't be the same, we won't have room for a dungeon, but well," I paused, scared that she would turn me down, "Dammit I haven't slept with anyone else for over two years, I'm used to you, I need you." Really?" she asked incredulously."Yes really," I agreed, she slid out of the cage, uncurled herself and flung her arms and legs around me."Do you remember when I came?" she asked."Oh god do I," I agreed, Oh my god, she had facial piercings, eyebrows and. Not full… not in the least. A slender waist accentuated by perfectly arched back, gorgeous hips and indulgent breasts that were not afraid of a little light. This month her hair had a rusty hue, and her eyes were all the more piercing for it. A sudden jolt of the train broke Kristin from her musical daydream. She looked around and realized that the train had become considerably busier since she had last taken stock. In fact there was very little room for anymore passengers. With people pushing. He delivered my drink back to me and straddled the lounge and sat down. He took his fingers and started rubbing my slit. He opened up my lips and rubbed my clit so sweetly. He leaned over and laid the back of my lounger back so I was laying down. He took my legs and moved them to the edge so that my feet touched the concrete. He started kissing me, working his way down to my nipples. He sucked and nibbled on them, driving me nuts. He had 2 fingers in my wet pussy by now, slowly pumping in and.