She is also alone. He turns to look at her across the train to see that she is looking at him, so he smiles and she smiles back. A little embarrassed... he returns to looking out the window and the reflection of her. By the time he does so, the girl has unfastened the top three buttons of her blouse. She is looking straight at his reflection as she slides her left hand into the top of the blouse and starts to rub her right breast. It is difficult to tell how old she is, but she looks too mature. ..... Continuing to look out the window, this woman appeared in front of the door step. She was tall; about 5ft.9; medium length brown hair; green eyes; B-Cup breasts; Caucasian; red nail polish; barefoot; and had a long green dress on. In her right hand, she was carrying a big sharp knife. She opened the door, and walked in very slowly. This horrified me because I knew this was a bad sign. It didn't matter if she was the opposite sex because she was armed with a deadly weapon. I did. Tony's vertically challenged condition was also noticed by Hal. He gasped,and then said, without thinking, "Damn. You should see yourself. It'sincredible! I wish we had a mirror...."That simple sentence caused the strangest reaction in Tony. He felt....powerwelling up from somewhere deep inside him. The closest sensation that hecould equate it to was the feeling of an itch that needed to be scratched.Tony also, inexplicably and instinctively, knew that he had to do somephysical gesture in. “I have been so fucking horny; you know the kind that beckons that raw base primal instinct where you just want to fuck and get fucked?Lisa didn’t know how to respond. This wasn’t the vernacular by which we typically approached our intimacy.“Do you ever get that way, Lisa, you know, just sort of drive for a hard fuck; someone to take you and take control; just give it to you and fuck the hell out of your pussy like he owns it or something?”Lisa stood with your mouth open slightly studying me..