My return smile was automatic, there was no thinking about it, one couldn’t help but return that smile. I felt myself blush and yes, even giggle. Th...s was the stuff of twenty year olds, this does not happen at this stage of life! But it was, I was certain, and a grin came over my face. We traveled this way for a few miles, glancing at each other, smiling, flirting without words at 70 miles per hour no less. He pulled in front of my car and began to slow. I slowed as well, just to see what this. I started to notice James items very shifty for a little while and so we have gone off sex. James started to hide his phone and would constantly be working late when I tried to have sex with him he would be to tired. I mean I can't exactly say I was blameless with our sex life going stale, I constantly Bitched and moaned and I was very really adventurous sexually.One afternoon I noticed James was itching to go out so so I called his bluff and said I was going out to me a friend. I disappeared. Suddenly the train began to slow as it approached the next station. The woman was moving down the aisle towards her... As she walked by she held her hand out to Amber as if to give her something. Amber extended her hand and felt something placed into her palm. The woman quickly disappeared in the crowd.Amber clenched the object in her little fist till the train began moving again. Only then did she look at the object. It was a small clear glass vial filled with a yellowish liquid.Amber gasped!. I gasped aloud. I pulled myself up on my arms to steady myself and stop myself from being pushed into the bed. I mouthed the words ‘fuck’ to John, who was now watching with intent. I then felt a massive absence in my cunt as his cock was withdrawn followed by a fulfilling surge of pleasure as it once more entered me. Every time I let out a cry, mouthing the words ‘fuck’ every time he pushed into me. Using my arms, I started to push back towards him. I wanted to fuck him as much as he was.