Two hours of torturous pleasure; my mind racing with all the promises of the weekend, everything we had ever teased each other was all about to come true. The vibrations of the train’s engine had been teasing my clit for the last hour and half since I strategically tilted my pelvis forward, that and the vivid imagery of your fingers, tongue and long thick cock driving my body insane soaking my knickers and making me desperate to play.
The train slowed as it reached the station and I could see you through the door windows waiting for me, playing with your hands close to your crotch bringing my attention to the outline of your hard thick shaft. Becoming excited knowing you were thinking about all the fun we were going to have aswell turned me on even more.
Exiting the train I could feel my juices trickle down my thigh, and the business man at the side of me could smell the aroma of my sex and was shocked when he turned to me and I winked flirtingly. It was fun tormenting older guys and even more interesting when I saw your response by it, walking towards you; your mouth was gaping open. I reached you and pulled myself tight into you, moulding my body up against you kissing you deeply our tongues becoming entwined as you wrapped your arms around me with your fingers resting on my arse. My fingers wrapped in your hair, feather light touch teasing the back of your neck as I instinctively pulled myself closer to you.
Eventually breaking off and breathing heavily into each other’s ear, your hot breath turning me on but the need for privacy before this can go any further is to great and we turn to go and find your car. Reaching the car you push me up against it the cold metal shocking my exposed lower back as you lean on me our fingers finding each other the response amplified by our moans, your cock rock hard but restricted by your jeans, stroking through the rough material I can see how much you need the release so quickly climbing into the car, I whisper in your ear to let me help you.
Undoing your pants and reaching in to feel your smooth hard shaft between my fingers , the heat from your sex making me desperate to touch and stroke you. After difficulty your cock escapes from the confines of the denim and causes me to take a huge intake of breath. Seeing your cock in person instead of endless cam sessions and pictures is nothing to the real thing, you seem thicker and longer than ever before and as I stroke up and down I can feel you pulse in my hand.