I could only think of one thing, and it wasn't Carrie's lessons. I wanted him to fuck me.He placed the lessons on my lap, and the clipboard end rested...against my mound. When he emphasized a point, he would press on the clipboard, and my pussy would feel the full effect. A couple of times, he brushed away my hair from my face. I was getting so worked up and did not want to continue with those dumb lessons. He got up and said, "Time for a refill," and left for the kitchen. Aunt Gert appeared in. Once inside the stall I kissed her passionately on the mouth and took off her T-shirt, revealing a nice sports bra. With one hand I unclipped her bra to release her beautiful D-cup breasts. My hands cupped her tits and I kissed her small light brown nipples. Taking her nipple between my lips, I sucked it. My tongue flicked her nipple. I could hear her moan. My pants could no longer hide my throbbing rock hard cock. I dropped down on my knees. My hands gripped her sweat pants and panties. Sam, this one’s on me for all of the problems and miscues that Abigail and I have been guilty of in dealing with you. Like I said before, just let me do my thing here. Maybe this will allow you to have a seriously improved life,” he said.“Oh my,” I said. At least I was sitting down, well, I was always sitting down. But if I had been standing; I would have had to take a seat for damn sure. I had a thought?”“I just wish Lana could see me, but not till after the operations obviously.” And I. Noticing my attention, she spread her legs slightly giving me and the middle aged man next to me a view of her black thong. My neighbor shot me a glance, then fixed his stare back on Colette's crotch. Looking intently at first me then the wide eyed stranger, she opened her legs until I could see the outer folds of her labia appearing under her minuscule thong. The train began to slow and came to a full stop. In the silence Colette, keeping her eyes fixed on the stranger, slowly closed her legs.