Grace begins to grind herself against his hand causing her nipples pop out of her corset, the exposure to the air hardens them more than Grace ever kn...w to be possible. Spotting this he turns her to face him, swooping his head down and grasps one in his mouth, rolling it between his teeth. Feeling the photographer on her nipple sends a pulse of pleasure to Grace’s pussy, at the same time he slips two fingers inside her, feeling their way to that rough spot and starts circling her clit with his. I thought I would go a bit further and asked if she would move the camera so that it was under the hem of her skirt so I could see her hairy bits. As before she refused and typed “I don’t have any hairy bits”. She continued to deny she had any hair ‘down there’ and eventually after promising more goodies Jean put the camera under her skirt. To my astonishment Jean had a bare cunt, she had shaved all the hair off. Many times over the years I had asked Jean to shave and she always refused, this. —————————– The next day, same seat, same perfect face. He steeled himself to look up and smile, she smiled back! What next? Nothing. Once again she looked down to read her paper. Ever since he could remember he had dreamed of this woman, she had always been there in his mind, even before he had seen her that first time. He had never heard her voice but he knew what she would sound like. Was he going mad? He was nothing to her, just a face on a train. He was not a handsome man, not particularly. Phil held me tight in his arms keeping me from turningaround to see what Leah might be doing. I finally was able to turn justenough to see them locked together in a passionate kiss.I felt jealous seeing Sam kissing my wife! OK. There I go again callingLeah my wife. I just kissed a man! Was that being unfaithful? It wasn'tlike having sex with him was it?Dan ordered another round of drinks for us and than I finally got aglimpse of Leah after Sam pulled away from her face. Her lipstick waspretty.