She had shut down that part of her, and it felt good to have that kind of control and independence. ‘Except,’ that little voice said, ‘with this...one…’ SHUT UP you stupid voice. Finally recovering, she said hello. He asked if he could come in for awhile, he wanted to talk. It had been too long, he said. There was something in his eyes and the way he looked at her that makes her unable to think clearly. Gah – frustrating. She lets him in, the dogs looking at her like “who is this?” “So how have. It was late night, I had just finished partying with my friends and was contemplating on booking an Uber to go back home. Obviously, I could use the Metro, but an Uber is just so much more comfortable. Thankfully, I decided to save some money and use the Metro. It was almost midnight, and it seemed like the last train for the day. I got in a cabin, which was completely empty apart from me. The next station was when I first saw her. And my God what a fucking beauty. She was wearing a tight bode. Almost excitedly I sat back down and pulled my cotton shorts and panties back down. I heard the door of the stall open and then lock. I was nervous about looking next door as the guy might be looking in as well. I waited thinking about whether to leave and go back to the tent although my pussy and nipples were tingling when suddenly the man just pushed his cock through the hole when something else came through too; the guy’s hand then arm. The next thing I knew, the guy had his hand on my. Again I noticed that her buns were tanned not pale white, so apparently they too had been exposed to real or artificial sunlight. The pale green strings curving over the tops of her buns and disappearing in between the rounded cheeks of her fanny were very erotic.Then Marcy turned around to explain what little there was of the front to her bikini bottom. The strings came around her narrow hips and ended in a triangle of thin, clingy material that molded to her genitals; all her parts were.