Mr. Hamilton and I danced to three songs while my cuckold sat on the couch watching us. Mr. Hamilton was holding me so close that I got so aroused. I ...as lubricating like crazy, I had to go into the bathroom to dry myself. When I did, Mr. Hamilton turned to my cuckold with a very noticeable tent in his trousers. He made no attempt to hide it. Displaying the tent, he said to my cuckold, "You're a lucky man. You have a very sexy wife and I better be going now." The next day Mr. Hamilton wanted to. I find those sensitive places, the ones that make you squirm, suck on them nibbling them until my chin runs over your pubis. I can smell you, your scent so strong there, just the scent of you making me shudder. I bite my lip hard to keep from devouring you too quickly. I don't want to wake you, you are still resting half asleep but aware of me. I don't want to startle you, but the scent of you it is driving me mad. I am still trying to get control of my breathing. My warm breath moving over you. Sometimes Cindy was the mistress, sometimes Linda.Then they hit on the idea of "the agreement."For one year, one of them would be the dominant partner, the other the submissive. For a full twelve months, one of them would be mistress, the other slave. At the end of the year, they would switch. A game of "spin the dildo" decided that they would start out with Cindy as the slave, Linda as the mistress.Today was the anniversary. The last day of the year. Time to exchange places.Linda led Cindy to. I was expecting uncle to go out but he was busy getting his blanket spread on his seat.I waited and waited.I finally asked him to leave so that I could change my dress. He said that it is chaotic outside with people still settling in the train. He would go out after 15 minutes.He said he do not like to sleep with the dress and would like to change into night dress. I offered to step out as he changes dress but he held my hand and said, that is ok. You do not have to go out. I am not ashamed to.