"It's only a short walk to the company where we're working. We have a laptop each, plus a bag with all our papers and stationary and stuff in, so we d...n't have that much to carry. Emma has nothing to carry, in fact, (except her little handbag) because I suggest that Ken acts 'the gentleman' and takes her computer. He also has the bag, so he is slightly overloaded, I guess, but he can just about manage.We get there and I handle the whole start-up thing. I introduce Emma as 'my colleague' and Ken. I am no stalker!Mona: Lol. Wrong Train!Ayan: Hehe.Mona: Ohhh. Ayan. I completely forgot! I am so sorry I did not ask you this before. Did you eat anything? Are you hungry?!Ayan: No, Mom!Mona: Why?! You should have got yourself a good meal! You deserve it! Lol!Ayan: Haha. Well. I am hungry. But, I don’t want to eat anything from inside the train. Definitely not now! I don’t feel a meal is what I want. Hehehe! I am enjoying texting you.Mona: Hahaha! Good! I mean. Great! Maybe, I will cook. Streams of jism landed loudly on the floor, as they fell from several feet above. When Ebony's load was finally spent, and the final thundering orgasm had passed, Ebony gently lowered Jordan back to the pile of mats, and laid her on her back again. Ebony pulled out of Jordan as gently as she could, with her cock making a popping sound, as the huge head left Jordan's cunt for the final time that day. Ebony was coated with sweat, and her cock was still dripping with sperm and Jordan's own sweat. Hmm, I had one!I stayed at the bar and had another drink. Before I finished it one man came over and challenged me to a game. I never played a pool before, so I lost very quickly. I was dressed in a short skirt, T-shirt, no bra and panties. Shoes didn’t count. The dilema was: T-shirt or skirt? I gave up the skirt first. we walked to the bar, I handed it over to bartender and had another drink. In two minutes another man came over and asked for a game. It didn’t take long and my T-shirt came.