James was nineteen, an athletic, handsome, young man. His eyes these wonderful shade of blue, only adding to his boyish charm. Just thinking of my son...sleeping down the hall made my pussy hot. I could go to him, wake him up. My hands caressed my breasts. They were big and soft, the type of tits that young men were infatuated with. I had seen him glancing at them a few times when I wore a blouse too low cut, something I did more often now.I groaned, my fingers caressing my dark-red nipples,. Just chalk it up to being spooked. He was caught off guard, that was all. 3)Leander Blythe had finished polishing the tables and now stopped to admire his work. He was just like any proud father. He and Eleanor had built The Dead Man’s Pearl from the prairie, up. He had once come across a man’s body lying out in the prairie. There wasn’t much left of him but his clothes and his bones. He was wearing a coat so maybe he’d frozen to death. Maybe He and some Indians, or even his companions had had. Ab wo bhi sex ki hi talaash me thi iss liye jyada der nahi lagi. Wo sidha point pe aai aur pucha kab mil sakte ho. Maine kaha jab tum bolo. Toh usne kaha theek hai batati hu tumko. Agle din uska mail aya aur day decide hua. To decide hue din mai uske ghar pohocha. Dopahar ka tym decide hua tha.Maine bell bajai to usne door khola aur maine jo dekha meri aakhe khuli ki khuli reh gai.Wo jyada gori nahi thi. Par kya figure tha uska yaaaaarrr,bade aur tight boobs, kya maintain kiya tha usne apne aap. While waiting at the station I spotted a cute guy checking me out a bit further down the platform, and smiled at him. Before I could see his reaction I turned around to see the train coming around the bend. I stole another look at the guy before I boarded the train but unfortunately he was nowhere to be seen. Getting on board I found a seat somewhere down the back. As the train lurched forward and began to pick up speed, I felt my clit begin to tingle with the vibrations from the train.