“Yes.”“HighSchool?”“No ... college ... as soon as my sibs show up.”“What? You’re some genius?”“Off the charts,” I held my hand o...er my head. “Way up there.”“Jeeze, you act pretty normal to me,” Albert said as he ushered me in the door.I was not the youngest kid in there ... a couple had their 12 year old. She was sipping a glass of wine.“That’s been watered to less than 2%.” Mattie explained.“Grape Allergy.” I said. “No wine for me ... or raisins, 57 sauce. If it’s got grape or grape products. She opened the top and slid her hand within, using a gently tenuous touch as she caressed the length of my manhood. I raised my hips and pushed my pants down to mid thigh fully exposing my erect seven inch penis, still growing with her tender touches. She glanced up into my eyes seeming to beg me to allow her to tease me farther. My pleasured expression spoke that I was more than willing, so she lowered her head to take the bulbous head into her mouth, wetting it with her saliva and teasing. I looked at the blonde, she was sipping her water. She saw me looking at her and nodded.The redhead flipped open a nice leather wallet with her credentials and said, "Actually I'm Special Agent Dana Peel, and this is Special Agent Candy Muldon," she said nodding toward the blonde, "we're with the FBI. We've most recently been working with Mrs. Borden's husband. Jess Borden. Is it okay if we speak for a few moments?" If it wasn't we wouldn't be sitting at your table Agent Peel." I responded. I stood up and made my way to exit the train.I leaned into the young lad and kissed him fully on the mouth. It was a move that he didn’t expect, that’s for sure.“You were wonderful, I loved sucking you off, but this is my stop,” I told him.The smile on his face told me that I had probably made his day.Outside the station, I made my way to the taxi rank and got in line with the businessman. I fancied asking him whether he wanted to share a taxi, but I reckoned he may well have declined. Besides,.