She was far from a less beautiful now, but she no longer had the same confidence in her charms. In more ways than one she was more of a woman now than...she was then. Back then she was petite and cute. Now she was the image of femininity and she was beautiful. She also delighted herself in remembering what a bad naughty girl she was. She recalled the time, before settling for her husband, when her promiscuity was only challenged by the amount of hard cocks willing to defile, in any way. " I smiled. "looks good on you for a change. You really don't need that many bangles you know."Cleo frowned at her wrists. "I know but..." She shrugged. "Stand up. Lemme see."I stood. I was wearing a simple sundress which was white and had an overall blue swirled pattern. I was intending to wear simple white sandals that's it."You're missing something ... hang on."She was back in a moment, after fetching a bright red scarf. "Tie this around your neck." Neck? Do you think this is the 60's?" I. ” I explained to her.Again tears started rolling down her eyes. What happened next was a bit shocking, she brought her arms around my neck and smooched me. That wasn’t a lustful smooch but a brief yet deep kiss of gratitude. Now that was enough to invoke the lust in me for her. Responding to her in a gentle manner I separated her and pecked her on forehead.“I do not want you to do something that you do not wish to do, yet you may be obliged to do because I am helping you. You don’t have to. The seats opersit was empty and the one to my right was also empty if you looked to the next set of seats there was a guy on his own and a women and her c***d all facing away from me The train moved off after a couple of stops we pulled into the Luton Airport stop three men and a women got on the train the three men sat in the free seats to my right and the women was trying to force he bag into the overhead rack. She was a black women I would say a size 18 she was dressed in a tweed looking.