The girl moved the pen slowly up and down her butt crack and then pushed it inside, aiming for her asshole. She twisted and turned it, pushing her bot...om closer to the hole until I could see the thick pen stick inside her rosy, puckered ass. She moved it, carefully, pushing in and out, until it disappeared almost all the way inside her, fucking herself fast and hard with her writing equipment.I gasped again, louder, spreading my legs finally wide enough to allow me good access to my steaming. "No really, a decade has passed and I still think is sexy, Angie have told me stories about your love for lingerie, I got jealous, my hubby does not understand that we need some understanding, but he is just a typical male."I giggle, "Yup he is, too competitive for my taste, dont get me wrong, I am too but I do understand my female side, some times way too much."She turned red and asked me "are you wearing panties now?" Yup as a matter of fact." As I was sitting down I stretched a little, and. Her nylon-clad foot ground into my groin, and I stiffened so suddenly that I almost came there and then. She knew, and grinned. I wished she would remove the glasses, but no word had passed between us, and somehow to speak would have broken the spell.When she withdrew her foot, we were passing through small station, and I couldn’t believe how quickly the journey was passing. She became almost distant again, and picked up her novel.I thought the episode over, and was about to consign it to my. . and of course for the pleasure of it also. I couldn't masturbate often like I was used and was getting erections a lot. I was too scared to masturbate regularly in bed - managed to do it quietly a few times each week for the month at great effort not to wake him. I was scared of getting an erection in the communal shower if other guys enter. It had happened before and I managed to maneuver to a toilet stall until they were gone. Then, I woke up once and saw Jon masturbating across from me. .