So he went on to say that if I was interested, that he and his wife would love for him to fuck her. He boldness was both exciting, as well as a little...unnerving. But I accepted the invitation without much hesitation "What's your name?" Herman asked."Asif," I replied."Nice. So, how about you come to our room around 7:30 tonight?" He gave me the room number.And that was the second such occasion that I had to fuck an attractive, but married, white European female! In fact, on that occasion, Herman. "I know what's going on," Steve continued. "Mike is in to this. He all but pushed you to me. Remember that time at the wedding? It was Mike who gave me the garter, and told me where to find you. He wants me to fuck you. It turns him on. He'd get off on you taking off your rings because I wanted you to."Jen's face flushed. She didn't know what to say. Stop wearing her wedding ring, and her engagement ring? Stop wearing her husband's rings? "Listen, just think about it, okay?" Steve said, rolling. But she fucking was., I said holy fuck. I whipped a u turn and she was standing in this smaller parking lot, as I was about to pull in another car pulled in and I said Fuck it, I'm gonna fight over this girl, I don't care.. so I pulled in and she was walking up to this other car and then when she saw my nice loaded up 2017 F-150 pull in she kind of stopped between us. The other dude was driving an older bmw car and was black, looked like he might have had some cash on him too... so I get out. No checking emails, no planning, just unwind on the train with the crossword and a couple of cans. My day had been going well but it was about to get a lot better. I made my way to my reserved seat, at the very end of the carriage; where to my delight, I discovered I'd have a traveling companion. Mine was the aisle seat, next to which, sat a young woman in her early twenties. Tall, slender and slightly bookish with rich, long auburn hair hung loose and straight about her bespectacled face. She.