They had enjoyed the meal and it was now late at night. Some were tired, some were not. The day’s light had long faded, and the view outside would b... nearly pure darkness if they weren’t still sitting in Phoenix. The old station building could be barely seen outside the windows, masked by the stark reflections, a product of the still-bright interior lighting.It was late, the upstairs bar had long ago closed, and soon the downstairs cafe would close too. The majority of the train’s passengers. You can come in for a night-cap while she sleeps it off in the car." One of these days Steph I just might surprise you and take you up on your offer." Oh goody. You have my number."Indeed I do I thought as I picked up Laurie and headed for our car. When I got her home I undressed her and got her in bed and when I lay down next to her I was already planning on how to avoid her the next day.It was easier than I thought it would be. Laurie usually wasn't a morning person on the weekends anyway and. “I’d love some of the fruit if you have any to spare.” Handing her some, Flora said, “Thanks!” with a shy smile. I briefly brushed her outstretched hands. They were warm to the touch.“Could you spare some of that bread? These biscuits are a bit...tough,” I asked. She tore me off a piece of the loaf, handing it to me.For a couple minutes we ate in silence. I didn’t realize I had been quite so hungry. The bread was amazing, fluffy and savory from herbs. It seemed fresh, and when I asked her about. .“he mumbled, his eyes soft and dreamy. He pulled back slowly then his buttocks tensed again and his hips were thrust forward, forcing him even deeper into my vagina which was now lubricating for all it was worth. “Oh! Oh yes!” I heard my breathless voice cry out. There was another slow, smooth withdrawal then in a single irresistible thrust, Paul’s wonderful cock slid its full length into my body, halting only when his pubic hair ground hard against my mound. My vagina tensed around the huge,.