His fingers were now moving up and down and feeling my pussy lips through the thin material of my wet thong. I could still feel his cock pressing agai...st the crevice of my ass.As the train swayed and moved, I started to move my ass to feel his cock. I slowly moved my hips left to right, up and down, all of this in a slow manner as if my movements were caused by the train.I heard a slight groan. I was giving him some pleasure with my motion.His fingers finally went inside my thong. Two fingers. He rolled me over, then stood and put me on my knees at the edge of the bed. He stood behind me rubbing my ass and pussy. He slid right in this time, my pussy still loose and wet from moments ago. His strong hands grabbed my ass and drove my hips into him, assisting me in making our thrusts meet each other. He fucked me hard, slapping and smacking my ass over and over. He began to tease my asshole with his finger as he fucked me. He never pushed a finger in, just rubbed it softly as his huge. I guess it was because I dated Alexis in college before I met Beth Ann and she met Barry.Right after I started the company Alexis's husband was killed in a car wreck. He had insurance to cover the house and his burial but Alexis had to go to work in order to cover the rest of the bills. I gave her a job as my secretary over objections from Beth Ann.I handed over my notes and the recorder to Alexis and asked, "Can you get Patty to transcribe these to some semblance of order for me." Sure no. Where would we go?”“Where would you want to go?”“Curacao,” she said. “You’ve told me how nice it is and how you figure you will go back someday. I think that is the ‘where’ for you. And working with your father might be the ‘what’."“And are you the ‘who’?”“I don’t know. But two out of three ain’t bad.”“Ah, there is this beautiful spot. It is called Paliaw Cove in the south on the leeward side. My father and I have talked about it, it would be perfect for his small fleet. There is a small beach.