"Please make it an easy one, it's being a very long day." This is a mess!" said the younger woman, gesturing broadly to clearly include the entire ope...ation.Meiersdottir gave her a tired smile. "I know, dear," she said. "Is that what you wanted to say to me?" No, ma'am, or it is but only part of it. You can't do this, not alone. But I can if you'll let me help."For a moment Meiersdottir simply stared at her. The link rang again, signaling yet another call. She flipped a hand. "All right, dear,. As our fellow passengers began to rise from their seats, we hurried to make ourselves decent - him, pulling his jacket across his jutting cock; me, pulling down my skirt and buttoning my blouse. Only the flush on our faces gave away the fact that we had almost succumbed to our desire, right there and then.This respite gave me a moment to think - what am I doing? Almost exposing myself in public, displaying myself like that for a complete stranger. Dear god, what is wrong with me?The train. I wrapped my arms around your neck and pulled you close, kissing you deeply. You slid your hands around my waist and inside my sweater, moving them down to cup my ass cheeks firmly through my dress. I moaned quietly, my lips still pressed against yours. You started a trail of kisses down my neck, licking and sucking every so often. One of your arms was wrapped around my waist, your hand settled on my hip, while the other slid underneath my dress and started to rub my pussy. You moaned when you. Clare didn't allow me long to take in the paintings of idyllic ruralscenes, the elaborate chandeliers, the beautifully upholstered chairsarranged around the coffee table in the alcove beside the secretary'soffice, or the lavish carpet covering the staircase at the far end of thehall. Instead she ushered me through a series of corridors to a moreprosaic flight that ended on a landing flanked by rooms from whichemanated the sounds of raucous but adrogynous laughter mingled with theless ambivalent.