It’s been over two years since I saw that stuff last, plus I need to see your new digs.”Amy wanted to come too, so Jon followed Amy and me back to...my current residence; the home Andrew and Darby owned. Amy and I talked about her artistry as we drove.Once there Jon ran around with a tape for an hour, plus he pulled a stepladder out and went up in the attic of Andrew and Darby’s house. The temperature must have been over a hundred up there because the sun was beating on the roof.Jon came down wet. The warning sounds and the doors open. I move aside to allow a couple of people to alight and make my way into the carriage scanning the seats and there you are at the rear of the carriage as planned.You look up and give your smile I so like and look back out of the window.The door alarm sounds again as I move down the carriage, my heart beating faster and the train pulls away from the platform speeding up.As I approach I see you are wearing an above the knee checkered patterned skirt with a. ‘I’ll excuse you after you hand over your purse, lady.’ Well, damn. My blazer must look better than I thought, but it just proved that guys don’t look at shoes, because that would have been a dead giveaway as to the state of my finances. ‘Look,’ I began negotiating, hoping that if I talked fast enough, I’d distract him long enough for someone to happen by and notice my distress. ‘I don’t have much money in my purse — less than forty dollars, and there are no credit cards. My bank account is. Wendy began to move down my body planting wet kissed every few inches. She kiss my fine Pubic hair. It was the same too thin hair I had on my head. She looked up when she reached it and smiled. I had no idea what she was thinking and I really didn't care. I silently screamed for her to continue her journey down my body. I felt her spread the protective cover that enclosed my clitoris. Then she had me at her mercy as she moved it up and down, then left and right with her tongue.She wet my vulva.