I do something and my welcome is gone, I go to my locker, grab my bag, and go. I’m out of here on the next freight train silly enough to have an ope... space I can hide in- and that’s pretty much any of them. Or the next truck with hiding space. Usually I try to stay in cities with freight service. Bad things have happened to me when I step away from mass transportation infrastructure.Sometimes I leave without impetus for doing so. I’ve ridden so many miles on Amtrak and Greyhound, I know many. This is just a little inappropriate. You're too young to-" I'm eighteen." I lie. How's she gonna know?"You can't just tell me that and expect me to believe it." But you wanna believe it," I put my arms around her and pull her to me, "don't you?" I - uh - " she blushes and looks away from me. She puts her hand on my shoulder but I can't tell if she's trying to push or pull. She too small to do either, really. I pull her closer."You wanna believe anything I tell you, don't you? I'm eighteen,. Her pussy wascompletely soaked!She immediately moaned and arched her back, raising herass completely off the bed, bucking violently… Shehad cum already. I fingered her a bit, slowly in andout at first. I said, “So, it turns you on knowing he’sseen you tits, doesn’t it?” At first she said no, but I mentioned how soaked shewas and how she’d cum, almost as soon as my fingerswent in her pussy. She finally admitted she was turnedon, the more she thought about it.. At this time, the lights were still off but he lit a few candles. I couldn't believe that I'm sitting in a candle lit room with my old friend's grandfather but I actually felt very comfortable and didn't want to leave. We got to talking about everything and he asked me about that day when he caught Scott and I. I guess I started blushing and he rubbed my cheek and said, "don't be shy, it's me you're talking to". "What do you want to know " I asked. He said, " you mentioned that you are the.