Marcy had been learning not only her craft, but her profession as well. She knew Davies as one of the most influential and successful adult film produ...ers in the business. He called to say he had seen her latest film and was very impressed with what he saw."I guess there wasn't much you didn't see," laughed Marcy, somewhat embarrassed."And I loved every bit of it. I'll come right to the point Miss Deveraux, I'd like your permission to negotiate with Mr. Slezak to buy out your contract." I.... True,she had just begun to relieve all the sexual tension that she was increasinglycontending with via the deft handed art form of clitoral manipulation, but thatwas it. While she had on numerous occasions toyed with the idea of taking hermiddle finger and using it in a manfully manner to pop her own cherry andthereby put and end to the virginity business, something had always stayed herhand. 'God,' she had reasoned, 'has seen fit to provide me with an intacthymen. And, who am I to go against. With that amount of wait time, the platform had accumulated more and more people. I was elbow to elbow with strangers, and was becoming annoyed when I felt the person behind me begin to push just as the train approached the platform. When the train came to a stop, I quickly positioned myself by the door and eagerly waited for people to exit. As I boarded the train, I noticed a tall, dark and very handsome man across the way. He was looking down at his phone and when he looked up and met my eyes. He put his arms around my waist, looked into my eyes and whispered, "I’m so hard for you already, Danny." I put my arms on his shoulders and we kissed passionately, exploring each other with our tongues. Mike was so turned on, as his hands moved all over me. I could feel his raging boner poking me in the hip. He started to squeeze my arse and stroke my cock, through my panties. Mike flipped me round and now stood behind me, as I leant forward onto the kitchen worktop. I pushed back and started.