The remaining thirty-two women waited in the lobby downstairs for their turn. Meanwhile, Greg and Debbie handed out different colored and dated number... representing the different days of the week to the remaining women who patiently waited their turn in line outside. Yellow for today, Monday, pink for Tuesday, red for Wednesday, green for Thursday, and blue for Friday, once the remaining women received their color coded numbers with dated instructions when to return, they left. Rita met the. I was ready, set and go. I got a sleeper so I could get the views of this trip without a crowd around me and sleep since coach isn't the best for. So as I was walking back towards the end of the train looking for the bar car to which I knew it was around here somewhere I went through coach and ran into people stowing away their baggage for the trip ahead. All of a sudden a bag fell from the luggage rack and almost hit me, it landed in front of me. A man of youth of my age turned around to me. "Looks like a little ass, doesn't it?" said Peaches.The giggle and grin were there again. It was a very sexy giggle and grin.“Er, yes, I guess it does.”“I always think it’s more of a camel toe.”Geoff had to try hard not look surprised at what the lovely, blonde Peaches had just said. ‘Obviously not a shy girl,’ he thought. “In England, we would say a front bum.”“I like that better,” responded Peaches, looking sideways at Geoff and smiling warmly.The track turned a corner and ahead was a. I slide up and down your arms and around your neck, then down your sides and over your breasts. You gasp loudly and your breasts seem to swell at my touch, your nipples stand out fully erect as I glide across them. I move to the side and continue rubbing your breasts with one hand and run the other lower across your abdomen and hips and then over your ass. “Oh my” I say softly as the goose bumps start to cover your body. I move behind you now and rub both hands up and down the.