General hubbub followed, announcements, people running, the dispatching whistle and I'd managed yet again to get away with no one else in my compartme...t, or so I thought. As the train very slowly started to move a gentleman grabbed at and opened the door handle and climbed into the carriage, slamming it behind him and collapsing somewhat in a heap on the opposite cushioned bench seat. Out of breath, he gathered his composure before announcing "Phew! That was a close thing!"I looked across at. Just not thinking much, I thrusted forward with my hips at his butt. I do not know, why I believe that Gary also did not think much, when he pushed out his ass and nudged back at my cock. “Hey Howard, do you ever think about men sexually”. I heard him say. I thought, what the ….! Still standing behind him, I was a bit stunned for having dry humped Gary earlier and now not very sure about, what to say in answering his question. Having torn down his defenses, I answered, “As close a friends that. I had been given an assignment to do for my history class, and at about 9pm after showering and slipping into a nightie and panties I was halfway through it when my computer crashed. No amount of re-booting would fix the problem, and I was in a panic. As usual I had left the assignment till late and I needed to get it finished that night.Then I had an idea - my brother Dan who was eighteen at the time had a computer in his room. He was out working late that night, so I gathered my work and. Her own son. She was a disgusting. She was sick and twisted.But so was I.Why, just days before I had allowed Nathan to take me in his bedroom, just as he'd taken our mother a week before in our father's study. I had told myself that that the act was abominable, wicked, but knowing that hadn't struck me with shame, only arousal. Which was probably why I was waiting outside of my parent's room with a hand up my skirt, listening to my mother masturbate to thoughts of her son.I didn't have to worry.