Rothman, I do not have a husband, nor a boy or girl friend. I live in the dorm and my parents are in Cedar Rapids, Iowa. I have no emotional baggage h...re, and that is why I say if we have to move, then we have to move. I have my own truck, a few years old but reliable transportation, andit's paid for. So what do I have to sign and where is it?" Ok, Miss Fields, first off, welcome to RHR Consulting. Secondly I am Bob, not Mr. Rothman, and thirdly, it may take me a couple of days to get all the. Well the train pullout and then jerk to a STOP....I know this woman felt my cock rubbing between her cheeks, She turn around and looked at me, I was just waiting for her to yell or scream...... "PERVERT GET OFF MY ASS", but she looked at me an "HAD THIS FAINT SMILE ON HER".Well,.... that was The "GO" sign, to grind away on this "fat BOOTY".The Train was moving slowly then lights went out, I unzipped, an pulled my semi-hard-on out, pulled up back of her dress...OMG... her ass was soft. My COCK. She gave me a knowing smile and fetched my tea. Handing it over gave her another opportunity to bend right forward and give me the best view yet of a handsome pair of tanned brown tits. ‘Just what I need,’ I said appreciatively as I took the tea. ‘Thank you.’ ‘It’s my pleasure,’ she smiled sexily, enjoying this game of double meaning. ‘Let me know if you want some more.’ ‘I’m sure I shall, later.’ She shot me a huge sexy smile. ‘Just give me the word,’ she said, and scribbled a phone number on. We entered in shop and saw two tailor, one was working on machine, and other one who seems to be boss, welcomed us. I took sit on sofa, and neha started discussion with him.After formal discussion, tailor asked her for measurement, and called her to one corner (may be that could be the only place where he used to take measurement). I was busy with my mobile, and he started taking measurement. Meanwhile let me brief ladies tailor. He was young, 5″8 tall man with fair complexion. He was having.