I have to wonder what he’s really feeling. Guilt, disappointment, shame, regret? A lot of things going through him probably but he’s not leaving y...t, he’s got something to settle and it’s probably me.Boo-fucking-hoo! I don’t eat dinner at Syd’s house, I figure it’s time to return home and find out what new bullshit is waiting for me. I’m headed home and it goes by in a blur from Syd’s house to home and I have a plan. Okay it’s not a great plan but for now I’m just going to go it alone and. I reach up under her dress to play with her clit. I want to rub it all over, then share the taste on my fingers with both of us. As I reach down there, I'm shocked to find that she is wearing a big, thick strapon. She blushes and tells me that she is really into anal; both giving and receiving. Tonight, she wants to plow my ass. She loves the way she can make her big dildo disappear up a man's hole. How it makes her feel in control. She asks if she can fuck me in my ass. My body trembles with. For some minutes this continues before the train halts and without the rocking of the train everyone, including me, tries to readjust our position to see if there is any way to create some space. I still can’t move. I can feel some precum in my pants and as the woman moves slightly once again, rather than creating space, I’m surprised when she pressed back against me slightly and my hand is now held tight between her cheeks. As the train once again ambles along my hand is now slowly sliding up. I could tell they were damp and gave off a very pleasant, sexy scent. When I bent to plant a kiss on her pussy, which is covered with thin, curly hair, so soft to the touch, she demurred a little. But I looked up at her and smiled, and then she let me kiss her pussy lips. That's as far as we went that night, but I have a feeling there will be more to cum...er, come! Love, Georgia*********************************************************************************************Dear Adelle:Well,.