“I know what you mean. I’ve been stopped by the Police when my husband walked me naked on a hot summer’s night like this,” she openly revealed...“I love your short skirt and low cut top, you have a nice looking figure,” Tina complimented her.“Thank you. Some people object to me showing off so much tit and leg at my age. But I say, honey, as long as you’ve still got it, flaunt it!”“I certainly would agree with that statement. I love my husband showing off my figure too, as you can plainly see,”. ’ Maybe that was too subtle—but he caught her in his arms and the way he kissed her then, she knew. <,<, >,>, She barely knew what to think—she couldn’t even remember how to think. To touch his body, all of him, to feel him tense with pleasure, to begin to satisfy him: and to feel his big hands run so gently over her, his mouth and his tongue explore eagerly, his moustache leaving tickly traces all along her skin: to love him and be loved, it was better than all her imaginings. And when. He was dark haired, dark eyed and wore glasses; I have always had a thing for men in specs!We went through station after station, moving to let people in and out until we were pressed against each other. I wasn’t complaining, I hadn’t had a cock for a few days and was hornier than ever so the feeling of a nice tight bod against me was nothing to moan about. The train lurched to a halt in a tunnel and my ‘travelling companion’ staggered and grabbed my tits to steady himself. ‘Oh god. I’m sorry’. “Want me to go ask her?”Kate looked at me then. “Would you be willing to have a threesome with that one?” The question was so serious I knew this night would end up with either Kate extremely disappointed or three of us in bed.I started to get up; I was determined to go ask her for Kate, but Kate put her hand on my leg keeping me in my seat. “I’ll go ask her,” she told me. Then Kate was walking toward the bar before I realized she was going.Kate went to the bar right beside the skinny girl and.