Heels, of course, to accentuate the stellar shape to those lovely stems. I rise and, without taking my eyes off those legs, offer her my seat. She se...s the boot on my ankle, thanks me and says she's fine standing. As I go to sit back down, the train jerks into a turn, cause me to wobble a bit on my way down. Instinctively, I reach out to grab something and wind up with my hand on her leg, gripping her knee. I sit down as I realize that I am now holding onto this incredible leg and as I. Soon I realized it needs some lubrication, and since I didn’t have anything, I decided to use a little spit, so I reached over and let a good amount of spit drip over his head and down his shaft, then began to stroke it again with much less friction. I looked over to James and his head was resting back on the couch and he was making light moaning sounds as I kept the up and down motion on his hard cock. After a minute or two, it was drying out again, and this time instead of dripping my spit on. It _is_ a guy!"The one holding me dragged me bodily off the bike and let it fall to the pavement. The others surrounded me, and started laughing, looking closely at my face. The previously silent one looked at the ringleader and asked, "Do you still want to..." He trailed off and looked at the boy holding me. "Yes," the boy replied, "now more than ever." He drew his free arm back, and then launched a solid punch at my stomach. I tried dodging, to no avail. The punch landed deep in my gut and I. “I hate to call it a night, but it’s getting pretty late and I don’t want to take up all of your time.”Eve rose from her chair and slowly approached me, until she was standing directly in front of me. Even in her bare feet she was at least three inches taller than me.“I don’t mind at all if you take up all of my time tonight or any other night for that matter. Why don’t you spend the night, I have so much more I want to show and tell you.”“I always liked show and tell.”We fell into a romantic.