"you stupid little slut, filthy horny cock whore, dirty bitch, touching yourself outside in public view cause you couldn't make it inside to masterbat..., you have to do it outside like a filthy perverted slut." (this kinda talk makes me super horny, especially if I don't have to respond, I like to just take it)I heard a car so I stopped, put my hand down and continued smoking my cig as I waited for the car to turn the corner and leave me in privacy again.I went back to pinching and twisting my. He was spooning me from the back and holding on to my body with his right arm. His arm was over my stomach just above my belly button. I tried to move very slightly and felt it. He had a raging hardon and it was sticking against my back. He had removed his clothes apparently during the time I was sleeping and was completely naked. I didn’t blame him. The humidity was high and I felt myself burning up from his body heat. I could feel his erection pressed just above the start of my crack line.. I'll charge youone pound a year, with a proper contract, that way we'll both know thatyou can't just waltz off and I can't chuck you out." He paused, then,with a laugh said slowly, "Jilly and Billy, you're made for each other."Then the questioning continued about where I was living, what universityI went to and so on, until I was rescued by the arrival of Jilly. Shecame in and kissed me on the cheek as I stood."Sorry I left you to face the Spanish Inquisition on your own Darling,but I thought. The motion of the train gently rocking us back and forth and before too long we drifted off to sleep, my hand between her legs lightly touching the silky smooth skin between her thighs and our heads leaning against one another. I woke and glanced down to my right, and all I could see was Vi's deliciously soft, tanned cleavage shaking and vibrating as the train pulled into the sidings at Central. I squeezed my right hand on her left inner thigh and moved it slightly higher, Vi spreading her.