“Yes, me.”He takes my ticket and smiles at me.“Have a nice trip.”“Thank you.”As the man walks away I feel my seat partner put his knee clo...er against mine, gently letting his pinky run back and forth along my kneecap. I try my hardest to relax and not seem tense. He looks into my eyes, smiling. I nod back, parting my lips slightly. I look at his crotch and see a growing bulge. He isn't the best looking man, but he is interesting. His face is a bit plump. He has gray, almost white hair, still. The risk of doing this in "public" was certainly part of the thrill, along with not having any expectation of this twenty minutes ago. You could hear the sloppy sucking noise as she was bobbing on it, and though I couldn't see, it sounded like she was playing with herself at the same time. I settled back to let Laurie show me all of her talents.The door opening sent a spike of fear though me. Laurie immediately stopped moving, though my cock was still embedded in her mouth. She froze trying to. Shaking my head to clear away those memories, I refocused on the task at hand.Up until a few months ago, I was the President of one of the largest privately-held companies in the world. However, knowing, for the last forty years that tonight was coming, I spent much of the last six months divesting myself of all my responsibilities; promoting and placing key people, mostly my grown children and other family and friends, into strategic positions. I truly feel that I've done my best to prepare. When relaxing during the occasional slow times, he was reserved while demonstrating that he cared about his people. When people were stressed, he sent them out to relax. When people were depressed, he listened to their stories of woe. He always had a good word for people, praising them when they did well and consoling them when things didn’t work out right.She had seen him work at the height of crises that should have turned him surly. At all times, he was calm, cool, collected, and polite. She.