It was a white bra with a transparent strap inside. She was looking like a hot model in her bra and skirt, whom God has sent for me to play and enjoy....She was moaning lightly. I knew her panty would be wet. Now I leaned and started blowing warm air over her thighs inside the skirt.My head was literally inside her skirt. I was now blowing air over her wet panty-covered pussy. She gasped and held my hair tight, and pushed me into her. My nose touched her panty-covered clitoris. I now slowly. I had seen him watching me earlier when we'd been outside on the patio. I'd been chatting it up with Sonia a friend from high school and he'd been cooking some hamburger patties. But he'd been watching ... a smile on his mouth.I like Alison really I do but when I got dressed for her party, it hadn't been for her. I had slipped on my favorite dress that hugged my curves and worn my lacy thong for Duke. I knew he liked the color red because Alison had told me that.I watched them now talking by. Although it was brief and very likely accidental, it was nevertheless erotic.After the train had moved a short distance, the woman's arse again moved backwards and touched Mark's crotch and she kept it there for several seconds before moving away and Mark thought that that was not accidental. He was also aware that his penis had stiffened considerably in his jeans.At the next stop, the train became even more crowded and the woman's arse was again against Mark's crotch as the train moved off.. Soon after, I felt her cold feet on the calf of my back leg. She immediately pulled it back and said sorry. The coldness had shaken me up a bit, but I replied oh, no problem. She said You are warmed up already. Can I spoon with you until I get warmer? not finding that a crazy idea at all, as we girls often cuddle, I said yes, of course. Come here She rolled over and clinged to me tightly, putting her arms around me so that I was lying on her upper arm while her other arm was holding my chest,.