It was much more pleasant than the beginning of their last nighttime rendezvous, she felt safe and very happy as they walked and talked. The stars twi...kled benignly overhead as they made their way to what she now thought of as ‘their’ clearing, the nighttime sky reflected prettily in the pool. Standing under the stars, he held her in his arms and they mutely watched the nighttime sky, his hands caressing her arms and sides. Occasionally she would raise her lips to his for a kiss, and their. 30pm and I’m on the last train of the night to Edinburgh, drawing out of Glasgow Queen St station. It’s a miserable night, typical for Glasgow. Heavy rain, strong winds and near-freezing temperatures. I’ve sat myself down in the first class compartment and thankfully I’ve got it all to myself. I’m just returning from a few beers and laughs with some old college buddies so a quiet 50 minutes on the train won’t do me any harm. My cock’s still alive, your appearance on the platform wearing your. I unbuckled my belt and after handing it to them they waved me on. They didn't search me though, which I thought was pretty poor security. As I approached the shack I could hear yelling inside but couldn't make out any words when suddenly the door flew open and a man came flying out, upside down. Damned if it wasn't that little bastard that was trying to get a shot at me a couple days ago. As he got up he presented me with a clear shot at his butt. My kick lifted him some inches from the. He knew what was coming. Very soon it would be him! I started wanking him really fast, I just kinda guessed he’d like it that way. And thankfully, he did, a lot. He let out another pleasurable sigh. I kept jerking him at a perfect pace. Occasionally I could hear his dick make like a kind of slurping sound from all his pre-cum. Every now and then I’d turn my eyes from his dick to his eyes, and tease him around the mouth. I would gently circle my tongue around his lips, and then without warning.