“Oh God, oh fuck, oh…” I whisper to the lady in front of me. I convulse again, pressing myself tighter against her even as my thrusting ass buries his cock deep inside me. My knees are weak and I can barely stand. Only being sandwiched between them keeps me upright.Finally, his cock withdraws and I feel the metal at my right wrist fall away, followed quickly by the left. A small piece of card stock is pressed into my now free right hand. As I reach to pull off the blindfold, I feel the train stop and hear the doors open. By the time I register the scene around me, I spot only a flash of a long, black, leather coat disappearing into the crowd on the platform. The press of new bodies, rushing in to replace those departing, prevents me from following. I look at the piece of paper, a business card. The front holds a woman’s name and the usual business information. On the back is a private cell number and the words, “Call me, please!” in an elegant script. I slip the card into my purse.. She could see he wanted to say something but couldn't find the words. "Hey, the lawn looks great! Let's go inside and cool down for a bit!" Julia said happily. She was trying to get him out of his head. They went inside and sat down at the kitchen table. He was still lost in thought sipping on his beer. "You're wearing the teddy I left for you!" Julia said smiling at Liam. "What do you think, do you like it?" she added. His whole demeanor changed. He sat up happily and smiled. He smoothed his tee-shirt down his chest and then ran his hands up inside touching the soft material. "It's so nice! I never would have thought to try something like this! It makes me wonder what other things I'm missing because I don't even think to try them!" he said, almost rambling. That was music to Julia's ears. He might now be receptive to her whims and desires. She was more than just a little bisexual and sometimes wondered what life would be like if she had a girlfriend. She didn't want to cheat on.
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