"Well, more so the aftermath. I know my parents will try to break us up,"she replied."It'll work out somehow. We'll stay together, I know it," said Pa...l."Looking forward to Friday?" she asked him."Definitely. I gather you are?" he replied."Very much. I'm so keen to meet Paula," she smiled."You'll meet her alright," said Paul.The thought of Friday evening was on Paul's mind all day. It at leastkept his moral up during lessons, which were becoming tiresome withrevision. The teachers were rubbing. I have a sweater on but nothing underneath. Your hands would glide down my sweater feeling my hard nipples underneath. You slowly take your hands and slide them under my sweater, caressing my breasts and then cupping them as you kiss each nipple with your warm mouth. Your tongue just circling around my nipples making them harder at your touch. I fumble for your belt to unbuckle and slowly unzip you and slide your pants and underwear down. I feel your hard cock on my stomach as you still suck on. Charlie turns away and heads for the safety of the buffet car. He makes his unsteady way along the carriages between the too close together seats in pursuit of his errand. Continuing the balancing act on the way back, a much more precarious task with two cartons of coffee to hand, stops before his carriage to take a piss. Fucking engaged, of course. He puts the coffees down on the floor and waits. The door opens and it’s her. She opens the door wide but makes no effort to leave the cubicle.. ‘Last night was exhausting. I didn’t even know a person could bend like that. I’m sure you slept just as good as I did once you caught your breath. Maybe your stamina could use some work.’ With each sentence, his eyes grew wider and I took mercy. ‘Calm down, we didn’t sleep together. I know I’m not a fucking Barbie but damn, I’m not that bad!’ From the look on his face, he was finally getting his shit together. ‘Shit, I’m sorry.’ He ran a hand through his golden hair and looked nervous, like he.