" It's no fun, anymore," said Mandy. "There's a new crowd that hangs out there now and they're making us feel icky." What do you mean?" Well, the guys...are all wearing board shorts ... nobody does that anymore and they're always staring at us as if we were slugs or something. You know ... like we were gross but fascinating. And the girls..." Yeah," said Jennifer. "I've never seen it before. The girls are all wearing full-body leotards, you know, like dancers sometimes wear and over that, they. This I took as an invitation to advance - closing the gap between us. We got close enough for our legs to lay across each other. We were close enough to see the beads of sweat on each others' face, and I could smell the lovely, musky smell of her cunt juice. We continued, with my being so close, I could clearly hear her breathing. It was self-pleasure heaven. We were nearing the end of the line of the train, so had to make a decision on how this would end. I leaned very close, and put my ear to. "How can she do that?" asked Roberta."She's just being herself," said Jeff. "I admire her." I guess we should get out," said Roberta."Why?" he asked. "We're alone now."He pushed her off his lap, where she had been hiding her breasts from the others by pressing them against his chest. Her eyes were side as he positioned her, with her breasts out of the water, and leaned down to suckle."Mmmmmm," she moaned."I'm hard again," he reminded her.She reached for him and positioned him as he pulled her. ..he coughed and spluttered before he said '' Well if you know about masturbating you should know that some people need extra stimulus to achieve an orgasm and in my case it's wearing nylon's .... and before you ask .....the touch and feel of them on my legs is something I have enjoyed since I was your age''I was amazed to hear this and replied ''My age.....you mean you started wearing them when you were my age but I have never even thought about putting stockings on to masturbate.