She scribbled down her address and gave me the paper saying "Be there tonight 6. Be ready." The rest of the day passed at a crawl. I was out front of ...er place at 6 and went up and banged on her door. She answered the door, and she was out of breath. "I dropped my k**s off at my parents, then I hit the gym, I need a shower." I grabbed her and said "No, you don't but you will." I kissed her and she responded. I sat on the couch and she straddled me, rubbing my cock with her crotch. I lifted her. However, after a few polite smiles were not returned, it was clear that the barely-legal boy was more concerned than flirtatious. As though he were on edge. With a casual glimpse down at the passenger's notebook--which was labeled with the name 'Richter'--the conductor caught sign of what looked to be some cyber-leg designs. Was he inventing something? Even if so, the conductor didn't care enough to try to get a better look; it wasn't like he was smart enough to steal the blueprints and pass. His hand slid down toward my waist, then past it and onto my cotton-covered thigh, bypassing the part of me that most wanted to be touched. His hand wasn't ready to venture inside quite yet.My legs spread further, hoping that his hand would fall between them. Instead, it stayed atop my thigh, but mercifully it soon found its own way to the damp area that covered my dark triangle. The fabric was smooth and snug, letting me feel every bit of texture as he approached.I came again, this time with a. " Yeah. So anyway, Cathy, being older, became somewhat involved in the life, when I was still a kid. My parents didn't see anything wrong with a 17 year-old girl having a dominant older boyfriend, or sleeping around within the BDSM community. There was never anything sexual between Cathy and my folks - they did have some rules - but she was involved with several others. She was a switch too. And in high demand, probably because she was so young. And really pretty."One of the men in the BDSM.