She had told me that she didn’t think I wanted her but I had sloughed those words off as meaningless. When she said that she was with Julian, I saw ...is body jerk and his face light up. He would take Christine seriously. I wish I had rather than taking her for granted.The holidays ended and I dated but met no one who intrigued me like Christine always had. I realized that I would compare women I met to her. In my mind, I knew the day would come when one would compare favorably or even better. It. I thought for a while and then rolled over to hug her. Her heart was beating like crazy as I began kissing her. She tried to tell me that she was tired but I was persistent. As I lightly kissed her chest, I thought that her heart was going to jump out of her chest, specially as my hand dipped into her panties."Baby?" She pleaded, "I so tired and it's so late.... How about tomorrow night?"I lifted my head and noticed her nippes. They were not only rock-hard, but they were red and tender-looking!. I said ‘I feel pity’I added, ‘in this generation girls should not be dependent on men for everything, if you o to job you can spend money on you own’She said she wants to go to job by afraid of her husband.I gave her an idea. I tell you some schools and colleges. You give resume. If you get a job convince you hubby that you feel bore or blah blah something… She said ok.I messaged her some schools nearby. She requested one thing. She said ‘I will mail you my resume, can you give it to the. She moaned silently the whole time and let me do whatever I wanted. I kept my hands on her waist mostly and slid her up and down my shaft like a rag doll. I wish I could say with confidence that she enjoyed it. She pissed herself when my cock hit the back of her bladder and stayed stiff instead of bending. She collapsed against the wall of the train and stuck out her tongue. It looked like she was licking the glass window.Something possessed me at that moment. I put my hand on the back of her.