Mmm, so very much.”She loved me. Right now, at this moment, I had no doubts. But she couldn't remember Kevin. So I had to keep pleasing her. I had t... make sure Kevin never made her remember. I had to...to stop him. I had to...Kill him?I shivered, my body going cold at the thought of murdering someone. But he was trying to harm us. The attack in Hargone could have killed any one of us. So...it wasn't murder. Not really. If they attacked us, and I somehow killed him... Maybe...Angela seized me,. He looked like a 5 year old boy trying towear his daddy's shorts - a 5-year old boy with huge boobs. Thesebriefs were obviously way too big in the waist and had all sorts ofunused space in the crotch but that was not going to stop him now. Helocated 2 clothe pins and used them to pinch off the extra fabric onboth his right and left waists so the jockey briefs would not fall down.Sure it looked weird but the baggy shirt hid them anyway. He may lookabsurd but at least he did not feel like a. So as it was very late around 11.30 i was alone in d train. I removed my pant and started jerking off watching a few nude photos i had hidden in my phone. That time i heard a woman shouting and i turned back to see a woman sitting on d last corner seat of d compartment.She was shouting on the phone and after hearing for some time i understood that she was quarreling with her husband. I ignored and started jerking off as she was in a far corner. While I was jerking I was moaning softly. After a. I could see him opening a small bottle of oil and rubbing the oil in his hands. Francois returned to my side and ran his warm hands all over my back. I was happy to feel his hands return to my body. Cool sensations trailed his hands as they moved along my skin. It was apparent he was now using oils as he massaged my back and the coolness was the air hitting my wet skin. His fingers began massaging my lower shoulders and moved slowly upwards. I could feel the tension in my upper body quickly.