.So yes, I’m doing just fine, more than fine. I’ve never felt more joyous. Nor ever loved by anyone more than you love me and I love you. – Your... in an explosive celebration of our love and our passion. Your Cyrano the Swordsman.” It took me over an hour to calm down enough from reading – and reacting hornily to – his loving and erotically charged words, before I replied, “Amazing, how that happened, you taking me from behind almost by accident and how amazing that felt …..for us both. The. Are you okay with that? The last thing I want is to make you uncomfortable. When you set us up, I guess I didn't think about this happening, but here we are. I just don't want what could be a fling to ruin our friendship, that's all."I tried not to smile, but I suddenly felt like the notion that Christmas might come early."What do you mean? Are you not feeling it with him? I mean, you don't need to worry about me so much, you know? I love him and want him to be with someone he loves. Do you. Edgar was not a tremendous sexual athlete, but everyone can be Superman in bed for one night when a rare occasion presents itself. Again, it wasn’t that Matt disliked getting fucked by Edgar so much ... in fact, much of it did feel quite good to him ... but frankly, he was just bored. And after Edgar’s fourth round, which had gone on and on for an hour and a half as the older man tried desperately to fuck another orgasm out of himself, Matt was getting pretty sore too. At least he’d talked. So I get on the train and it's crowded as usual I'm standing there holding on to the pole when I smell his cologne...then I feel him press against me I have my bag in position and I see his briefcase beside me my skirt rises and his cock finds my exposed pussy and off we go again I cum so many times I lose count before he fills me up again I have my tissue ready and jam it between my lips this time I reach back and feel his cock still slick with my cum and his he lets me stroke it for a bit but.