Mere pass time kam tha mai turant apna jeans phna aur Ananya ko bahr bheja usne kaha koi nai h aur mai b bahar nikal aaya.Hmne dekha ki train me sabhi...so rhe h aur jo family ki seat darwaze k pass thi wo utar chuke h.Darwaze k pass wali seats puri khali thi aur maine Ananya ko wahan letne ko kaha.Ananya ab ek besharam randi ban chuki thi wo berth pr let gyi aur fir mai uske upar let gaya.Mai apna jeans aur underwear neeche kra aur apna rod uske garam chut k upr rkh diya.Uska chut kaafi tight. When the bathroom opened, soft light filtered through the half-open bedroom door. It was faint but it picked out a few details on the figure at the window, shining wetly on dark, eel-like skin and glinting off of two large, white eyes.A second later, the light shut off, taking my night-vision with it. As I was plunged into what seemed like pitch darkness my paralysis finally lifted and I thrashed wildly in the blankets, screaming Theo’s name and reaching desperately for the bedside. I just assumed that she would be at home watching television or curled up on the couch reading a book so imagine my surprise when I turned onto our street just in time to see her get in a car that I didn’t recognize. She slid over, kissed the driver and then moved back over to the passenger side of the seat.The car pulled away and I followed along behind. I didn’t bother to stay way back since I was in a rental and I doubted that she would be looking over the seat to see what was behind her. I. And while it was something she had gone through, she had put that behind herself oh-so-long-ago. The experience, along with burying it deep inside, was a factor in her success as a Professor, and now, all that was thrown into turmoil. But for the moment, just this weekend, just this once, she decided to let it out again, and explore.For the moment, Stacey allowed herself to enjoy having This Man, who was a younger man, and not a bad looking one at that, pamper her. Backrubs were always a.