21-03-2019, 12:38 PM
Meeta opened her eyes, partly disappointed that it stopped, but, she immediately saw why. They were at a station. She adjusted her skirt a bit. Dinesh smiled at her and licked his fingers of her juices.
"Good girl. You enjoyed that. Didn't you?"
She nodded shly.
As the train moved, he resumed the fingering and she closed her eyes. Meeta realized that she had let herself go at that moment. In a public train wearing a short skirt she was getting pleasured. As Dinesh continued she got closer and closer.
"Ohh." She let out an audible groan as she came. She panted and opened her eyes. Dinesh was grinning at her. He enjoyed it more than her. For Meet, the emotions of pleasure quickly gave way to embarrassment. She nervously shifted in her seat and looked around to see if anyone noticed. There were few people 4-5 rows from where they were sitting. They would have heard her but could not see her. They did not seem to care at this point. Her panties were soaked and that became her next concern.
"My panties are wet." She mumbled.
"Yes, I know that. Looks like your pussy enjoyed it. Explain to me your feelings as you went through this."
Meeta looked confused and not sure what to do.
"Your eyes were closed and you seemed lost. What went through your mind?"
"I don't know." Meeta thought it was embarrassing to speak that out.
"I am sure you do. You are just shy."
Meeta did not answer.
"Come on. Out with it. I wan the juicy details. I fully enjoyed watching you."
"I was not thinking at all." She stammered.
"Liar. Maybe if I you remove your panties, you can speak up better. Will that help?" He joked but it also was a hint of a warning.
She decided to speak the truth.
"I was thinking about how I never did this to myself. It was so pleasurable. "
"And..." He wanted more.
"I also was afraid of someone catching us doing this."
"Did that make you want more?"
"No. I was just afraid."
"Then how did you overcome that fear?"
"I don't think I did. I just gave up and you were controlling it anyways."
"Interesting. See there is pleasure is giving up control and not worrying about people and other stuff."
She thought there was truth in that statement but she was not fully convinced.
"What if I did that in front of people?"
She was shocked at this question.
"Are you crazy?" She was afraid that he would.
"Just joking. Wanted to see how far you were ready to go. I won't make you do it. So calm down."
She did. They reached a station called Reading and got out. For rest of the afternoon and evening they wandered in the town and Dinesh showed her the places. On the way back they boarded a similar looking train and it was even more empty as it was getting late on a Sunday.
"Good girl. You enjoyed that. Didn't you?"
She nodded shly.
As the train moved, he resumed the fingering and she closed her eyes. Meeta realized that she had let herself go at that moment. In a public train wearing a short skirt she was getting pleasured. As Dinesh continued she got closer and closer.
"Ohh." She let out an audible groan as she came. She panted and opened her eyes. Dinesh was grinning at her. He enjoyed it more than her. For Meet, the emotions of pleasure quickly gave way to embarrassment. She nervously shifted in her seat and looked around to see if anyone noticed. There were few people 4-5 rows from where they were sitting. They would have heard her but could not see her. They did not seem to care at this point. Her panties were soaked and that became her next concern.
"My panties are wet." She mumbled.
"Yes, I know that. Looks like your pussy enjoyed it. Explain to me your feelings as you went through this."
Meeta looked confused and not sure what to do.
"Your eyes were closed and you seemed lost. What went through your mind?"
"I don't know." Meeta thought it was embarrassing to speak that out.
"I am sure you do. You are just shy."
Meeta did not answer.
"Come on. Out with it. I wan the juicy details. I fully enjoyed watching you."
"I was not thinking at all." She stammered.
"Liar. Maybe if I you remove your panties, you can speak up better. Will that help?" He joked but it also was a hint of a warning.
She decided to speak the truth.
"I was thinking about how I never did this to myself. It was so pleasurable. "
"And..." He wanted more.
"I also was afraid of someone catching us doing this."
"Did that make you want more?"
"No. I was just afraid."
"Then how did you overcome that fear?"
"I don't think I did. I just gave up and you were controlling it anyways."
"Interesting. See there is pleasure is giving up control and not worrying about people and other stuff."
She thought there was truth in that statement but she was not fully convinced.
"What if I did that in front of people?"
She was shocked at this question.
"Are you crazy?" She was afraid that he would.
"Just joking. Wanted to see how far you were ready to go. I won't make you do it. So calm down."
She did. They reached a station called Reading and got out. For rest of the afternoon and evening they wandered in the town and Dinesh showed her the places. On the way back they boarded a similar looking train and it was even more empty as it was getting late on a Sunday.
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