I pull you from your knees and tell you that it’s my turn. You smile and stand as my hands go to your pants to finish opening them. I slide them t... your ankles and now it’s my turn to be surprised as I find out that you aren’t wearing any underwear. I’m thinking maybe I should have done this a lot sooner. As your pants hit the floor, I sink to my knees and see your hard cock good for the first time. You’re so hard and you have a bead of precum on the end. I lean forward to lick it off and. I couldn’t get over the fact of how fair she was compared to me, I kept looking at my arm next to hers, and then the smell. Dear God she smelled great, I had never really focused on how a woman smells like before, but with her sitting so close to me, I couldn’t help getting a little intoxicated by her smell.I started to get conscious of the fact that I might now be staring too much and risking getting caught. The conversation went from being smooth and fun to being suddenly being an effort for. It felt so amazing to serve my beloved master.I continued to suck until my master came in my mouth. I swallowed it all, I licked up a few drops that fell on the floor too because it was the most precious thing for me.He told me to serve dinner as he gets to freshen up. I did as I was told. Dinner was served and as my master was eating we spoke about how our day went by. I was still naked. It’s my master’s rule I stay naked when am with him and I love it because it reminds me of the fact that my. A couple of people dart angry dismissive glances at you. blood rushes to your face. After a brief pause, the fingers return, exploring your thigh again. If you were lying in bed with a passionate lover, this touch would be heavenly, instead you are driven mad with discomfort and humiliation. "I said stop that," you say again. You peer down and behind to try and catch sight of whose hands are touching you, but people are pressed too tightly. Rush hour traffic has slowed the train down..