He was still smiling, like a deviant little child. "Feeling is definitely mutual, Lessa," he said, and smoothed his hand against my belly. I jum...ed, suddenly feeling self-conscious, but he continued to smile, tracing his fingers along my tummy and up in-between my breasts. I felt like I was going to cum, in that very instant. I felt like I could have exploded from his touch, from his mere presence. He pressed against me, my chest against his. I could feel his hand teasing my left. With the game over, the three of us went out to their pickup truck. Pete reached in the back of the pickup and lifted the gas can. "Yea, there's a couple gallons left, that should get you to a gas station." We all got into the truck and drove the short distance to my car. Pete poured all the gas from the can into my car and said, "Let's see if it'll start". I got in and turned the key. It cranked over longer than usual and I was starting to get a little concerned when the engine finally. Can connect to. Even with a shiv in the back. You’d at least understand, in some perverse way.The platform empties just as quickly as it filled, bodies piling in so the process can begin again at the next platform: stranger for stranger, destination for destination, until the crackling PA system crackles out that the next stop is the last stop, the end of the line.That frightened me as a kid growing up, ya know? The last stop I mean. The kind of scared that’s wholly irrational. Makes no sense.. "Do you want to fuck me?" she offers."Just rub my nipples whilst I wank myself off."She twists into my body and brings her fat moley arms across my chest. I grab hold of my cock and start rubbing it. She briefly snogs me and then pulls back a little. As I become more turned on I become aware of the pungent cocktail of her body odours - her bad breath, the fishiness of her cunt and perhaps a trace of stale urine from her unchanged and holey knickers. Her over-large tits hang over me and I notice.
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