“Quicker than I thought love. What is it?” asked Anah turning around to face me.“Well, before the band starts playing, have you go to the restro...m. After a few minutes, I will go to the restroom, where you’ll be standing outside. We both go into a stall, and fuck like animals, and if either of us are screamers, we will be drowned out by the band,” I told her with a hopeful smile upon my face.“Hey Anah, I have a plan for us,” I said, grabbing Anah’s hand as she was entering the sanctuary for. There was hardly any thing I could do. The train was running and suddenly I felt that the pressure on my left breast was not normal. I could feel someone was deliberately pressing my breast and rubbing against it. But I could not move. I looked and found one man had the back of his palm on my breast and he was slowly rubbing it. I looked into his eyes and he gave a shameless smile. I was scared and did not know what to do. He took advantage of my predicament and turned his palm towards my. I’m looking forward to reading what you have done so far.”Ifeoma blushed, and looked out the window,“Thanks Mr. Amadi.”He glanced at her again, quickly, then turned right, on to a street. “No problem — always glad to help out a former student. And please, call me Nnamdi.”Ifeoma bit her lower lip, shyly. “Okay… Nnamdi. Thanks.”Nnamdi drove through an older neighborhood, with small, well-kept yards and huge trees lining the street. His house was fairly small. They dashed from the car to the front. It was almost as if we were each starving for the touch of the other; lightly tracing my fingers down his chest down to the top of his pants I paused, waiting for his groan before gently skimming over his pants I could feel him already erect. “I've been waiting all night for this,” he murmured I teased him by slipping my finger underneath the elastic of his pants and rubbing my fingers across his pelvis going lower and lower until I was almost touching before moving my hand up again. This must.