" Peter says with a big smile. Uncle Mike looks nervous, licking his lips and looking from me to Lynn with hungry eyes. My blonde friend didn't even n...tice they were coming."Hi!" I say cutting her as the guys get near to us. "How are you Uncle Peter?" I giggle."Hello, it is a pleasure to meet you!" Lynn says with her dazzling smile."Hi ... Lynn, isn't it?" He smiles to her. "We're doing fine, how is your summer vacation?" Oh, it is ok" I say bored, noticing the direct stares at my mounds."Are. ’ I said. ‘I think you did.’ ‘Okay, I did.’ said Teresa. ‘I love Cindy more than life itself, but she needed that. She needed a reminder that she’s not invulnerable, that she’s not going to win every time.’ ‘And me?’ I asked. Teresa looked up at the wall to my right, where the framed badges of Pete Feeley and Tanya Perlman were displayed side-by-side. ‘You get yours every time you look at that wall, and those shields.’ she said. A part of me was amazed at her insight, her astuteness. Another. So Birgit invited me in for a coke and some cake in the kitchen, and we small talked about trivial things while my cock grew in my pants. She was wearing a short skirt and a blouse that gave a good impression of her tits and nipples and it was hard for me to concentrate.All of a sudden Birgit came over to my side of the table and pulled out the chair next to me and sat down and put her hand on my knee. She looked me straight in the eyes with her green eyes and I was close to fainting.I have. The train rocked gently and so did we, our bodies in perfect synergy. I sighed. It felt so good but was surely just a result of our circumstances. Would this man ever press himself against me if we weren't squashed into a busy commuter train? Testing the water, I shifted my weight, pushing my thighs and backside against him. He didn't pull back and our bodies continued to move together. At the next corner, he stumbled slightly and put his arm around me to balance himself. His arm remained.