If people don't notice you, then maybe you'rejust not dressing the part. Does that make sense?"It was hard to say that to her after we'd just had some...pretty intimaterelations in my room. How could I tell her I didn't notice her when Ijust licked her to orgasm?"Well, Jamie, I guess that's where I need your help. Can you help todress me so the boys will notice me? Can you make me as pretty as youmake yourself every day after you leave school and work at the boutique?"How weird is this? She's. I wanted him to come so bad. I needed the taste he had to offer, I needed the drink I hungrily desired. I wanted him to hurry as I felt my own muscles contract as the walls of my pussy tightened and relaxed in readiness for my own pleasure.I felt his body drive my head into the pillow. His cock was throbbing in my throat, so large and so hard. I felt his balls tighten as they slapped against my chin. I knew he was ready to cum and I tried so hard to push my head farther on his cock as he thrust. Ha! Who was in control now? Moi.My eyes snapped open as a businessman nudged my feet, lurching by our seats and continuing unsteadily up the aisle carrying a brown paper bag stuffed with goodies from the onboard café. If he saw up my skirt or noticed me touching myself he didn't show it. But he could hardly have missed it. Maybe later he'd let his mind wander when he reached the privacy of his home or hotel room, wondering what had possessed the girl on the train to be so bold, as he stroked. While I’m squatting down I look up to you meeting your eyes for the first time and ask you if anything else needs to be measured. At this point the flirting and touching has me way past my breaking point…I kiss the head of your cock through your briefs. Before I go any further I ask you if you are ready to try on any of the suits we spoke about before. You tell me there was something else you wanted to try on before we worry about the suits. You grab the back of my head gently and pull down.