"Until the weekend. She says I need more."He laughed. "I made burgers. I have kaiser rolls for them, too."I shook my head. "I'll just have the burger,...thanks. No bun." No bun?" Mitch as appalled.I laughed. "Mitch, I am five foot six and I weigh a hundred and twentyeight pounds. I need to maintain that weight and I'm not going to do itby eating big, bread-y rolls at dinner time. Thank you for makingdinner, but just the burger for me, thanks."He laughed. "Women."I spent that night researching. Her eyes glittered with a mischievous light, a flame of desire lit within her. Clad with a thin shirt accentuating her lovely breasts and tiny green shorts whose length was only to her uppermost thigh, his mind thought it sacrilege for her form to be covered at all. With her elfish form, her mere steps fell like a sacred dance to his eyes. And her swaying movements brought her to him. Her shining eyes connected with his. She raised her hand and touched his cheek, her delicate fingers breezing. People were standing in the aisle so I didn’t get my usual view up the stairs but the girl next to me was interesting.As more people got on one girl was pushed half into my leg space and another rubbing up against my shoulder, it was tight.The girl next to me who we will call Girl A was still busy texting, the girl half in my floor space we will call Girl B and she had her legs apart and my knee kept touching her knee and the girl who’s arse was pressed against my shoulder we will call Girl C.. I got kinda offended and stopped, “Oh! So you think you know better? You are the one called me”, I said in a teasing way.“Let me show you how it is done. Get up”. He pushed me.As soon as I put my weight on my feet, I felt I was a little unable to stand. My legs were shaking.He made me put my one leg on the ground and one leg on the chair. He slapped my ass a couple of times, held my ass and pushed his dick inside my pussy.“Motherfucker! Easy, you son of a bitch” I shouted.“This is how it is.