I look back our eyes meeting and I feel I might have caused offence, until she mouths a “Thank you!” And she smiles, that beautiful smile. Aunty sex Instinctively I put my arm around the lady to prevent her from falling. Or feel free to email me comments or thoughts or ideas about stories on [email protected]. That is until I reach what I can only describe as an exceptionally soft full wall of flesh under the tight clothing. The playing field alters dramatically when the train brakes unexpectedly coming into a station. The occasional sigh from those beautiful full pink lips is now audible, at least to me and fully determined I suppose to repel further the boundaries of acceptable social behavior. And now I suddenly realise that she knows it too. Or feel free to email me comments or thoughts or ideas about stories on [email protected].
