I am an attractive woman lipsticklesbo.
He is a younger man, about 26 lipsticklesbo years old. Dressed always with his suit jacket over one lipsticklesbo arm and adorably old fashioned suspenders on his crisp white shirts. His lipsticklesbo reddish blonde hair is smoothed back away from his lipsticklesbo face and neatly cut. Sharp lipsticklesbo blue lipsticklesbo eyes peek lipsticklesbo out behind stylish round glasses. He looks lipsticklesbo studious. The type of man who would be polite to strangers. Would say, "yes please, no sexy please and thank you." Such a man would surely notice a beautiful woman flirting shamelessly lipsticklesbo with him? And yet lipsticklesbo I lipsticklesbo could have been the graffiti on the wall of the train for all the interest he took in me. Somehow I found lipsticklesbo myself inordinately fascinated by the challenge he presented.
"I don't think so." He replied finally angered. "If lipsticklesbo you lipsticklesbo'll excuse me?" He started to stand lipsticklesbo but I was quick. I held the device out in front lipsticklesbo of lipsticklesbo his face and asked him lipsticklesbo innocently. "Did you drop your lipsticklesbo cell phone, Patrick?" I held the device up in his lipsticklesbo face and pushed the button. He lipsticklesbo looked lipsticklesbo down directly at it. I watched lipsticklesbo as the different emotions passed sexy over his lipsticklesbo face. First distracted anger, then confusion and finally complete relaxed acceptance.
"Sit lipsticklesbo down, Patrick." I ordered. "We are going to have some lipsticklesbo fun."
"You are lipsticklesbo my boy toy lipsticklesbo, Patrick, do you understand lipsticklesbo?"
"Oh yes, my goddess lipsticklesbo." He was slipping deeper into the trance and lipsticklesbo if his totally rock hard cock was any indication, he was enjoying this as much as I was.
"Be a good boy and give the nice lady a little feel, my toy." Patrick moved forward lipsticklesbo and lipsticklesbo stopped naked before the woman lipsticklesbo. With a lipsticklesbo quick glance in lipsticklesbo my direction, the woman lipsticklesbo's soft brown hand reached out and she ran it over his chest down over his torso and lower to lipsticklesbo touch lipsticklesbo the high, proudly jutting cock . The woman sighed lipsticklesbo as her hand cupped him.
"What do you think lipsticklesbo my toy?" I asked lipsticklesbo him lipsticklesbo lightly. "Can you lipsticklesbo please me and massage lipsticklesbo the nice ladies breasts?"
"Yes, my goddess." He responded and pushed further sexy back against the cold steel bar his ass sliding slightly on lipsticklesbo it lipsticklesbo. I walked over and casually played with lipsticklesbo both globes of his ass, testing its firmness with my hands. I gave him one playful sharp lipsticklesbo slap on the ass and he jumped and moaned lipsticklesbo. "Oh you like that lipsticklesbo my toy? We will spend more time on that but first I want to ride you, like you lipsticklesbo are my new lipsticklesbo hobby horse."
Monday I stepped on the train lipsticklesbo, smiling to myself. I expected a return to the usual dose of shyness from my Patrick who would have had the whole weekend to think and become embarrassed and confused over the sexy images that would lipsticklesbo have lipsticklesbo come to him.
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