“Gloria, right? Nice to see you again,” I greeted her. “Here, let me show you around.” I showed her the items I had that I thought would work ...ell, and a few things I had gotten since we last met (with me as Chris at least).She really marveled at the faux amber ones I had gotten, with Egyptian hieroglyphs etched into them. “Oh my, the place I normally get my things has nothing like these! Where on earth did you find them!”I explained that as an arts and crafts store, I had items made for a. Your cock throbs with the increase of blood flow. My back slams into the wooden shower wall as you hold me up. We both watch as you slowly introduce your cock into my feminine fold.Just the slightest pressure of your cock at my entrance forces a deep moan from inside me. Once you reach full depth, I nod to you. Before I can finish nodding you thrust into me, bouncing me up and down on your cock as my legs dangle in the warm air. The warmth of the shower and the smell of the salty air are too. Right? I returned to my book and was just getting back into it when a voice above me said, “Is this seat taken?” I looked up to see a tall, gorgeous hunk standing in the aisle. His piercing blue eyes echoing his question. “Oh, no! Its not taken.” I replied, still staring into those azure treasures that seemed to be boring into my head. Doffing his sports coat, he swung into the seat, falling against me as the train lurched. His broad shoulders brushing against mine as the train picked up. It’s probably a good thing I promised to meet with Mandy. I know I could resist the temptation to play with Rebeca, but it would have left me more than a bit frustrated. Of course, my meeting with Mandy would be just as frustrating in another way. Finding a way to shelter my investment income from the government so I could avoid the excessive tax rates was bound to be frustrating.By the time Rebeca joined us half an hour later, I was convinced Mandy was a genius. She came up with a loophole I.