Only then did I glance down at her note reading it, and realized, she'd not given me her phone number either. Only the place where she lived. If I wer... to cancel the dinner date, then I'd damn well have to show up and do it in person, and not over the phone. Once again I heard myself chuckle, still holding onto my two jars of peanut butter. It felt strange hearing myself do that. Stranger still as I headed off towards the checkout counter carrying my two jars, whistling as I did.Carol had been. "Seven?" Why hadn't they called me on my cell? Then I realized that I'd left it on my dresser this morning.Just then the phone rang."I'll get it," Traci yelled from her room. By almost knocking me down, she got it before the second ring had completely died. "Sims residence. Oh, he's here." She handed the phone to me. "It's for you," she said in a disappointed voice."Toneijrdglhguvndgeruhg iunbtruinbrtnbiotrnstrio."I looked at the phone. I wondered if I needed one of the scrambler gadgets that. I am Ajay (), 27 years old. I work for software MNC in Chennai. I am new to writing, kindly forgive my narration, this is true incident happened recently. I had to go to Coimbatore for a client visit.So I took Shatabdi Express in the morning to Coimbatore. Since it was week day…the train was not fully crowded, there were few empty seats. I kept my luggage in the luggage space just above my seat, I saw a lady trying to keep her baggage in front of my seat. Since it was heavy.. She couldn’t lift. As I hoped, I’m right there, I arch up , my rock hard 7” of cock a foot from her face as the semen explodes in a giant spurt , straight up then splashing dow, covering my hand and cock. My eyes were closed and when I open them, I see the look of shock and distrust in her eyes, now her true fear was realized. She could see it in my face of pleasure, my only use for her now was to use her to get off and cum. I had realized that this is, indeed what I’ve wanted all along, since I met her, to put.