His thoughts were jarred to the present day when he felt the train applying the brakes. The conductor came over the intercom and announced their arriv...l at the St. Timothy station. John glanced at his watch and noted with some degree of dissapointment that their arrival time was a few minutes past. Christyne was standing on the platform waiting for her Knight to step off of the train. As she looked through the crowd of passengers disembarking, she felt someone watching her. She saw him,. ‘That’s it! Oh, God, Hank! Oh, God! I’m coming! Coming! Yes! Yes! Oh, God, yes!’ Hank kept working on Rosalie with his lips and fingers her until she lay still. When he knew he’d done all he could for her, he stood up, peeled his clothes off, then he laid back down, stretched out on the bed next to her and gazed into her eyes. Rosalie smiled at him. ‘That was so lovely, darling, but what about you?’ she asked. Hank smiled. ‘I figured that would be the appetizer,’ he said, licked her juices off. No, all of that was barely noticeable. What really caught my eye was her lovely red hair, which was done up in a stylish long messy bun. She gradually moved through the cabin, slowly making her way towards me in the rear. As she was about to introduce herself to the gentleman closest to me, she glanced up and caught me staring at her. She paused a moment, gave me a curious smile and proceeded in her introduction. As I waited for her to come to me, it seemed like she was taking her time in. My cock throbbed.But, my wife was just down the hall and I had to quietly sneak out of Becky’s room. Funny, seconds later, Becky called me, telling me that was a close call and how wet that had just made her. Fucking dirty girl was watching it all while at work.I texted back, saying I wished she was here, I wanted my cock inside of her tight pussy and to see her cream up my long thick shaft. Becky said she may be getting off early, so that’s a possibly. She said she wanted more risk.