It was little stale and flowery at the same time. It was different and it was exciting to smell it. It gently felt her butt and the genitals. The pant... was completely wet. Then I slowly put my fingers inside the panty. It was all warm and wet and little sticky. I was also feeling a little dirty for being so close to the genitals. But I could not stop myself. I kept on feeling the area. It too was soft like cotton. And she too did not have much hair there. I then pulled the panty down. Man, it. And all the people. But the screaming, that was very clear. It started far away, but then people on the escalator started doing it and then some people who had just come down to the platform joined in. I looked at Kate. We didn’t need to say ‘what was that’, because it was blindingly obvious. London has had its share of bombings. This was another one.I stood there, hunched over a stroller, almost frozen. What the hell do you do in a situation like that?“Tunnel,” said Kate.“No. Not yet. Trains. If I didn’t know better I’d think she was looking up my skirt. “Steph!” I asked, “are you alright?”“Sorry, what?” Steph replied, “sorry Wendy, its been a bit hectic since Dan flew out.”“I said, is Suzie really not going to uni?”“No Wendy, lets face it, its not for her,” Steph said.“Well if she needs any advice, send her round,” I said. “Send her round, and I might fuck her,” I thought. “She was very fuckable, just like her brother Mike. He still popped in every now and then. I once gave him a. She was more experienced, and if anything, she'd be broadening my brother's portfolio of women and experiences he'd had. Although I was a nerd commando, he seemed to get less pussy than I did – at least on a quantity basis. He'd have to tell me about the quality later.I asked Emma if she wanted to go into the bedroom Carrie and I had staked out.Emma said, "No. I like fucking in public – in front of the others. I've discovered on this trip that I'm an exhibitionist, plus I think we're inspiring.