– She screams as she tumbles forward, right in front of the express train. I’ve never actually seen it happen before, but suicide by train is not ...ncommon. I wish people wouldn’t do that. It always throws off the scheduled service. It must make quite a mess for the maintenance people too. Deafening shrieks of emergency brakes crowd out the echoes of her scream. At least there is one less idiot in the world. It doesn’t make sense, though. She was so happy to be engaged. Why would she kill. While I was getting dressed. Someone else arrived. To my shock it was a woman's voice I heard. He led her back to me. I felt a little awkward being dressed like a school girl in front of her. She introduced herself. She had a large make-up case and purse. I was told she was to help me get ready. Guy 2 left us. She was very chatty asking me all sorts of things while she put eye shadow, blush and lip stick. I sat looking into the mirror as she transformed me. She then pulled out a long brown wig. " She really did. It wasn't often she wore heels with a short skirt and a silk blouse."Thanks. I had a meeting with a big client after school today, but they canceled." "Oh, sorry. I've got a bone to pick with you... what's with the free facials for the 'women' of the faculty? I may get the idea you don't like me any more." She smiled. "Ha, ha. I do give facials to 'gentlemen' customers, but to be honest, besides you, there isn't any guy here I'd be comfortable with taking to my house."My dick. My mouth is tiring quickly and you are so close to cuming that I grab a handful of your tits and squeeze, sending you over the edge again. Your moisture runs down my cheeks faster than I can drink it from your flooding pussy and your grinding comes to a stop as you slump over with your hand on my twitching cock. You kiss it with your head laying on my stomach as I lap up the last of your juices. This is number three, but I’m aiming for more.I still can’t get over how amazing you look in your.