I looked up at her, smiled, and undid it anyway. The skirt dropped easily to the floor, over her slim hips, and I was at eye level with her vagina bar...ly hidden behind a thin layer of bright red silk. I leaned forward and kissed her mound of hair through the material. Lucy let out a clear sigh of pleasure. Then I hooked my fingers in the sides of her panties and tugged lightly till they dropped to the ground. Her fuzzy blond pubic hair was perfectly trimmed into a V shape. I took in the sweet. ‘I have been down to the pharmacist and got you some headache powders. Come, try to take one, and sip some water. And here’s a fresh wet cloth for your forehead.’ She unwrapped the powder and folded the paper into a little trough. I opened my mouth and put out my tongue, the powder slid onto my tongue and caked my dry mouth as I tried to swallow. She trickled water into my mouth, and I managed to get the powder down. I felt exhausted by the labour. Mabel crept out of the room, promising to. Trains tend to get my crotch watch attention as people look bored and rarely talk to anyone else. I am also conscious of men of all ages looking at me. Since I wear long skirts little do they realise I am without underwear and wet and aroused so they seem to dismiss me as potentially exciting unless my pert nipples cause stares.Sometimes on a train I notice an older man with bulge and the classic closing his eyes and just peeping at me occasionally. If the train is not too busy I tend to smile. You do have a moment to give her a quick look up and down. She has shiny auburn hair that is wavy and reaches just below her shoulders. It appears to be partially clipped up in the back, but you can't really tell from the current angle. She wears glasses that appear slightly too large for her face, but not comically oversized by any means. Between the glasses and the stern look, she has a bit of a nerdy look to her, but not in a bad way. Her robe is plain white and looks very soft. It falls.