He played with my clit and it felt wonderful but I wanted so much more. I straddled his leg rubbing myself hard against him pushing harder against his...fingers beginning to shatter but knowing what was coming. He laughed and pulled me up onto him, spreading my legs and positioning himself so my lips were wrapping his cock with his head rubbing my clit. Oh god, it was so, so close to what I wanted. I started sliding up and down his length, my juices soaking us, both teetering on the brink of. Well I miss my regular train and when the next train came I found I too had to stand. The train was so packed we were shoulder to shoulder. It took 40 minutes to get to my job and this I thought was going to be a unpleasant ride. About 10 minutes into the ride I felt a hardness on my hip. I know it was not his elbow. I stand 5'8" and hoped it was one of those hard cocks I always watched. As I stood there in the crowd I felt a hardness growing as it pressed against my hip with the. "What can you do for me, Mr. Cropper?"The gruff voice on the other end of the telephone line said, "Do you know a young man by the name of Jesse Wilhoit, son?" Yes, sir, I do. Is he okay?" I didn't think I could take any more bad news than I'd gotten over the past year or so."Oh, yeah, Jesse's just fine," said Cropper. "In fact, he's the one suggested I give you a holler." Um, okay," I said. I was still confused. "And how do you know Jesse?" Ah, I see now where I done went and took the wrong. But this, this I’ve really missed.” Jill paused for a second (later telling me she was checking my reaction) before continuing. “Chris feels so good inside me, honey. So deep, and I just love the way he fills me and stretches me.” Bitch! I knew she was playing a game – but still, this was killing me, even as my cock throbbed harder.I guess she must have seen from my expression that I wasn’t too hurt by her words, so with a smile that would have done a Disney villainess proud, she continued..