I'm sure one or two passengers were aware of what we were doing but I was too aroused to care. My hand found my clit and I began to rub my little bud....At the same time, I felt fingers brush my ass as the stranger squeezed and stroked his balls. Mere minutes before we arrived at my stop, I felt the pressure rise inside me. I moved my fingers faster on my clit, tracing hard circles on my sensitive skin. It normally takes a lot to bring me to orgasm but the sheer eroticism of the situation was. Jaq returned home at 11.45pm. Jaq looked a little flustered and I asked how the evening had been. Great, she told me, now come to bed.Upstairs, I got undressed and slipped into bed. I watched as Jaq got undressed. Jaq slipped into bed beside me, still wearing the navy blue panties she had gone out in. I had a feeling that she had kept them on for a reason, that being that her pussy had been fucked.We chatted for a short while; Jaq reached over and stroked my stiff cock. She wanted to jerk me. Which was the beginning of months of my brain being on permanent overdrive. I didn’t realize the brain was really a muscle until that day. ‘But after that day it really felt like one. Hurting from thinking too much about ethics, as well as logistical nightmares, politics, security… You name it, it somehow reared its head in this completely absurd drama. ‘I said, ‘so you’re going to use your discovery to work on a vaccine or something then? And you’ll name your discovery the Charity Vaccine,. It was a Saturday when it happened again. It was late March and the weather was quite blustery with rain showers. I was in a book store, looking at magazines in the flight section. I happened to look up and saw her walking past the store entrance. Again, it was such a short look ... less than a second ... but I was sure it was the same woman. I dropped the magazine and hurried out of the store. The mall wasn't as full as it had been at Christmas, but it was Saturday and there was a good crowd.