She chuckles as I groan, my hips lifting towards her hand as her fingers wrap around my length, moving gently like butterflies along the shaft. Infuri...tingly light and infinitely arousing. I open my eyes again to find her watching my cock grow in her hand with such rapt attention, her mouth open just slightly, her eyes darkening as she leans forward. I wait with baited breath, struggling not to move as I feel her breath whisper across the length of me, a bead of precum already forming on the. It was easy walking into his house. After all, curtains only seem to twitch when there are two people of the opposite sex about to embark on something illicit.It wasn’t until I got inside that I started to have second thoughts. The jitters caught up with me and I found myself becoming anxious and nervous. I don’t know why, because Barry was chatty and upbeat all the time. He noticed my predicament and asked whether I wanted to go through with it as he handed me the coffee. I took a sip and. But, here I was, on another continent, in a city known for sexual expression, walking down a crowded sidewalk with my skirt flying up to my waist and nearly naked. My heart was beating rapidly and my cunt was wet. This was an incredible turn-on and, yes, part of that turn-on was the nerves being tested. We stopped outside a window with a naked woman on the other side. We watched and watched the people watching. And, yes, I felt a hand on my left ass cheek, Anthony was on my right. Someone had. Fitz and O’Malley helped unload the mail bags, and the driver and conductor set about repairing the thorough brace. When the repair had been effected the conductor said they’d have to leave some of the mailbags behind.“Be readin’ fer they Injuns,” the driver cracked his face into a grin.“We’ll send someone to guard it when we get to the next stop,” said the conductor.They got back into the coach and set off again. About an hour and a half later they arrived at the next stop where they would.