?This is my stop?follow me? and with that she grabbed her bag, stood and turned to get off the train.?My heart was going crazy now. The passengers ar...und me were looking at me wondering what on Earth was going on. I was desperately trying to come up with something to say, to make a joke or to pretend she was a friend or anything to save my embarrassment. But then I did something I would never have expected. I got up and moved to get off the train. I don’t know whether I did it avoid the. “Ginny, come here and let me taste myself off your lips.” Ginny sat up and rose to her knees at Hermione’s side, placing one arm around the small of her friend’s naked back. “Take this off me.” Ginny lifted the t-shirt up and over Hermione’s outstretched arms, and cupped the tightly shaped buds on Hermione’s chest. She pinched the puffy nipples gently and ran circles around her light pink areoles. Licking her lips, Ginny lowered her mouth and sucked tenderly on each nipple, suckling each into. This time he vigorously nodded his agreement. So I pointed down the road and made a pull over sign and he once more nodded in agreement. It was settled we would find a place to pull over and I would run back to his truck and get laid. This was the makings of a great day!Elaine seemed very excited for me as she explained that once I went back there she would set a timer for ½ an hour and when time was up she would give our horn a long blast. She then said she would wait for my reply, which would. . something ... incomplete ... about the way I was living.And behaving.My parents would never have understood. Or even recognized me. During that time.Sex. And drugs. And rock and roll. There was fighting in the street. I was a street-fightin' man. I was living a songwriter's dream.Marching and getting maced and looking at Hell's Angels dressed up as "security" and crying for the fallen here at home and cursing the fallen across the sea in another world and then going back to our little places.