I had a pair of comfortable black pumps to go with them. Add a necklace and a matching pair of earrings, and a little perfume, and I was ready for wha...ever the evening would bring.Mary and the others seemed in high spirits when I met them. Hank was wearing a dark gray sport coat and matching slacks. His dark eyes fairly drank in the light, and seemed to set off his sculpted features. Mary was in a navy blue dress with sparkles, and her eyes were alight. It was obvious she was intent upon some. ” She wiped some sweat from her forehead with a paper tissue. Then she tied up her hair in a ponytail and began to use a magazine to fan her face. It was hot, and I was suffering inside my suit. I took off the jacket and hung it on a hook by the large window. The train began to move so I sat down again. I noticed that my shoelace had come undone. I leaned down to tie it and when I looked up I froze. Laura had spread her legs and I could clearly see that she wasn’t wearing any panties. Her. I started chatting with her on hangouts, after chatting casually we got to know that we were from the same city.I started dreaming about tonking her right from that day. We used to chat, sext,share nude pics almost every day.I couldn’t stop thinking about her and used to miss her so bad when she was away from chat. I made my feelings clear to her and kept requesting her to meet as we were in the same city but she used to always say #Someday that will happen. Months passed sharing sexts, nude. I trapped a moan behind my lips, but it still sounded like I’d just eaten the most scrumptious cookie in the world. Ohmygod, wow. Ah, spanked, now, groped? One thing left. I should not be craving that, not with a stranger, but I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t. He was very, um, skillful. I’d think any naughty girl like me would be yearning for the same thing. Could those men hear the sloshing I heard when he started sliding in and out? Though I’d wanted his fingers to be doing everything they.