" I had called out in English, which she couldn't understand, but the bravado did wonders for my spirits. I didn't bother to give a last look at our r...luctant hosts; I had stomached as much of their weak hospitality as I could stand. My mom had taught me to be polite and I had gone out of my way for these people. Some folks are just assholes.Outside near the tree line, I sent a weak spread in the direction from which the sound came. The rift was a blatant tear in the very fabric of the air and. But it's a good 7 1/2" - 8" and looks big on me since I'm not a big guy (look up my photos in my profile). Also, I like sheer to waist, nude or suntan pantyhose and tights. Once again, I have no idea why, but I imagine it was all the aerobics and skating and shit that my hometown was famous for. You'd see moms everywhere in their toast colored tights and leotards going to aerobics and since we had a skating rink and I played hockey, there were always figure skaters running around. So I like. She stood back up, not realizing what had happened. I thought nothing of it and continued to use my phone when the train stopped at the next station and the lady bent down again to move her back. Yet again, her butt grazed the front of my pants, invoking a sense of pleasure which ultimately awoke my dormant manhood. Unable to control myself, I started to get semi-hard. The lady was wearing a black coloured tight work pants which showed off her perky ass, this was accompanied by a white. It was in an industry that I was unfamiliar with, though the work itself was for the most part second nature. My boss was the biggest workaholic I had ever met. John seemingly never left the office. This company was his baby and he was utterly determined to make it work whatever it took. I was the one who felt the need to balance work and play, a need he didn't seem to have. So, it was a bit of a surprise when one day he suggested we get together for a night on the town. My new girlfriend.