He was a five hour train ride away which promised an extra sort of anonymity. It seemed a chance to go and do something reckless. For once I actuall... started contemplating it.We both talked about rough sex and shared the same tastes in the porn we watched. Just thinking of getting on that train heading south turned me on.All of a sudden I agreed to it, against every principle I'd ever had. I'd go down there, get a hotel for the night, he could come over and we'd have an intense consensually. But with that many glasses of wine in her, it was a recipe for disaster. She felt herself toddle and began to fall forward. Until a pair of strong arms wrapped about her waist from out nowhere. Jill righted herself and shook her head, ready to make her apologies. When she looked up it was into the hazy blue eyes of the person she had been looking for, the one person she was trying hardest to avoid this night. ‘Daniel,’ she whispered. His hands about her waist steadied her, but they were also a. He let her guide him as the wind carries a leaf and he followed her meanderings without thought. Well perhaps not without thought. He watched her as she led: he watched her legs as they stretched out from her short skirt; he watched her bum ripple under the tightness of it; occasionally, as she turned, he watched her magnificent tits bounce under her blouse; but mostly he watched her excitement. She was excited and happy to be with him and he was excited and happy about that.The journey ended. ..... does being caned give you a stiffy?' 'No Mum' 'Does the thought of doing it to me give you a stiffy? 'Never thought about it Mum' 'Well think about it now and go and wash yourself...... but don't be all night!' I came back to my bed with a clean cock and balls and she told me to lie down on the eiderdown. This was years before duvets became popular. My erection had gone down but it soon started to appear again as she knelt on.