I continued to stroke my cock through my shorts and felt alive again; felt a need to awaken my sexual desires, and these now seriously included physic...l contact with this beautiful young woman. Alas, I was a sensible man and knew that an open sexual advance on her could well result in a visit from the local sheriff and a long stay in one small room and not the beautiful house I currently lived in. So I lay there watching and stroking as the exercise regime came to an end, and my young model of. "When it was Master Jo's turn, the insults were usually much milder, and RJ seemed happy to drive him over and over again to fading back out of existence, back into that puff of breeze he had been when we'd first awakened here."Yes! Stretch! Open! More!" He would say, as his attack finally drove Master Jo into insubstantiality.We slept nine times while we were there, and we trained for ten days, a tenday.That night, the tenth night, RJ brought us wine. We still hadn't eaten, hadn't felt so much. Then we first chatted on Whatsapp and then started an era of telephonic conversations we talked over phone about anything general I started take her in my confidence and after a month I asked her out. She denied saying it’s too early. So I waited for 2 months not saying a thing about going out. I flirted with her and cracked non- veg even vulgar jokes and she replied equally and one day while talking she said why am not asking her out so I teased her a bit and finally asked her out. So the “d”. Then it definitely wasn't!! Awkward... At a next station it got even busier, he got nearer, and then left his hand there, then he waited until people got off and then leaned into the side of me and then he whispered "is that what I think it is?" F***! I was so embarrassed / humiliated and of course horny, and hardening, but obviously I couldn't, as I was very restricted, so it was painful, which seemed to make me hotter, wet and more embarrassed, what could I do, I was literally cornered by a.