She could deal with most any man, except the real pychos. After all, roleplaying was what she did. She had been paid many times to play rapes and if s...mebody threatened her she could just give him a blowjob and go on her way. Still, she gave the dumpster a wide berth and was happy to reach the lights of the main street. She turned down the stairs to the platform, bought her ticket and went through the ticket gate. At this hour the platform was not crowded but there were enough people to make. Her efforts unknowingly displayed her entire chest to Kevin, and he was soon hard as a rock. Susan helped him up and dusted him off. Kevin shuddered as she dusted off his crotch area, lingering just a little too long for a simple courtesy. She stood up, gave a short farewell, and left. Kevin stared down at his massive erection and wondered just what the hell was going to happen here.*****************************************Three days later, Kevin was in his cubicle everyday from 9-5. "Honey, look... men have been watching me since I was twelve-years-old. I can't stop them. You know that. If I started carrying a gun and took potshots at them every time they looked my way, they'd still do it, wouldn't they?" Brad nodded reluctantly. She was right, but... "Ash... it's not that... not completely. It's how you acted when you saw them watching. You smiled right at them and walked a little sexier... and for a little bit there, you gave them the show they were looking for. You know. I just want tonight to be special for you… I want to give you whatever you want… and I trust you…’ she whispered and then turned her head to kiss the palm of his left hand and then nuzzled her cheek against it as she stared up at him, seeing the deep passion in his aqua eyes. Then she took his hands with hers and moved them from her face down to her back and instructed him softly, ‘Untie my top at my waist and then lift the strap from around my neck.’ She moaned softly when she felt his hands.