Our client was safe because he had caught his pants pocket on the arm of the seat and could not stand up all of the way. That was what had distracted ...he kidnappers, and he dove to the floor at the sound of the first shot; to Hell with his pants pocket! I also hit the floor to get out of Nancy’s way.Once we were sure that the excitement was over, I rang for the conductor. He showed up, and I explained the situation. He decided to wait until we reached Worcester before he stopped the train. That. There were no words to describe it. All I could do was keep my eyes closed and savor in the feelings he was resurrecting in me. I had not been with a man in over a year until him. He had made me realize what I had been missing in all this time, but at the same time ruining me for any other man that may follow. Finally I forced my eyes to open. They were both heavy with sleep and passion. When my eyes focused I realized they were staring directly into his. He had not been staring at my body this. "Hang on. Who's up?" I asked her as my dripping prick jumped about.She pointed at me and smiled as she rolled to her feet and pulled down her skirt and then buttoned up her white shirt.I tapped the phone on the rest and said, "Action desk." A snatch, pair of the IG's broads, right off the damn plane in Houston, fuckin' disappeared. Big flap." Send the info. We'll do what we can." I handed the blonde back her tiny underpants, kissed her like a brother and picked up my gun and holster. By the. I then left the room, not looking forward to our next meeting. I need not have worried. She had already concluded that I must have been hiding an erection, and convinced me to try again, erect or not. So a new date was set, and the full frontal was achieved. As I looked across the road at her, erect as I was, as our eyes met, it felt as though my cock would burst through its skin. It was the most wonderful experience I had ever. I was urged to repeat a few times in coming weeks, as she got.