A few get a bit more. A few of the few will leave me walking with three legs for a few hours. Like I said, average 15 year old. I guess thats whats le... me to my current predicament. Im the oldest of three kids. We are all about 5 years apart, and the only boy. My two sisters are Shawna and Sierra. Ya, the parents got stuck on S names. Leaves Mom tongue tied a times. She can get herself so worked up she ends up hissing like a snake with a bad lisp. Well anyway, Ive always been a leg man. A girl. So many thoughts, what to do? What to do?Then John had a thought. He had a plan! He would woo her, by stealth. He would sneak typed, anonymous messages to her, and some how make her want him. So he drafted the first message and somehow managed to get his folded message on her desk, without being observed.Ms. Blevin wrote on the chalk board and sat at her desk. She reached over and picked up a folded piece of paper and opened it. It read “Ms. Blevin, you are so beautiful and sexy”, nothing else.. As she did, I could feel a blood rush between my legs, a consciousness of my body as I had not known it before. I can’t remember the shirt I was wearing, but I remember the heather gray sweatpants. I felt my own lubrication moving inside me and was afraid of any of my ’excitement’ becoming visible on the light-colored clothing I had selected for the visit. So I excused myself to go to the restroom. Wow. Gravity pulled plenty of my own personal lube supply onto my underwear. That sort of wet. I was very disappointed and waiting for train.Since no reservation I had to book a seat in our style, I got a seat and am still thinking about that incident after 1&1/2 hr. of journey wake up and went to toilet and tried to jerk off my load. After coming back my seat was taken by older man and given smile to me for that I gave return smile to him to sit. The train was not packed much but most of them are standing so I moved two steps forward. While moving I have to cross a middle aged lady who.