She wore manicured summer clothes maybe like a uniform. I just studied her while realizing I was in my underwear which apparently caused her no alarm....She spoke again with what seemed German, a few English words mixed in and I understood something like, “Take, bath, now,” with a question mark. “A bath?” Interesting. Yet a good idea because it had been quite a while from sweaty New Jersey to now. I remembered the stinky hairy people on the train.She reached forward with a hand and with a. I had let my skirt ride up a little more after I overly exaggerated trying to get my hand free of his. He did not miss a beat as his eyes shot straight to the upper part of my creamy white, exposed big girl thigh. I let him look, spreading my legs a little further, but not overly too much. Thinking to myself, "WHAT had gotten into me? I had not a clue; I did know that I could not stop it, come hell or high water. I was free, I was on my own and my mega need for this trip was surfacing, and a. Nobody can stop this now’ I knew then that his brain really did stop and the only thing in control was his natural breeding instinct. I saw my wife’s hands slip under his hips and push against him as though she could push him off. The last words she whispered in his ear were ‘You’ll have to take me you black bastard’. ‘And that I will you white cunt’ he growled. His thrusting was more demanding now but I could tell this was all part of her game plan because she was lifting her ass in perfect. "Thanks Herb, I'll try, OK?"Herb's accustomed cheerful expression replaced the strangely serious one that had settled in its place when he was making his speech to me."Great. We'll pick you up at seven." Thanks. See you tonight."Herb wandered off and I turned back to the code I was writing. I gave up and wallowed in thoughts of Alice. I realised with a shock that I'd not spoken to Bob in months. I wasn't even sure if I knew his address. We'd both moved several times, for one reason and another,.
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