Longish blonde hair, laughing green eyes and curves in the right places . I get attention. I get noticed by men . When I walk down image the street . I am greeted with smiles , "hellos" and male appreciation. I have come to be quite used to it. I have come to take it as my due.
I found him sitting in an empty side seat . His paper in his lap, opened to the sports page. I grinned to myself as I moved up and sat down directly next to him. I made sure I was sitting closer than was polite. My arm touched his arm , his elbow inadvertently brushed my breast. He tried to scoot over nervously. I saw a faint red flush up his neck . The image heat from my body caused my perfume to envelope us both and I wondered briefly if he could smell my arousal too.
"Yes." He whispered bewildered.
"I didn't hear you Patrick. I expect you to answer me in an audible tone. And you may address me as your Goddess. Do you understand?"
"Yes, my Goddess." Immediately I could tell he was fighting my control over him . I knew all too well that image there would be no hope for it. The control only became stronger and stronger the longer the subject was under.
He knelt quickly before me and pushed my skirt up. He kissed the soaked crotch lightly as he pulled my panties down image over my knees and down past my feet. I spread my legs and leaned back allowing my hair to fall back and touch the seat of the train. Tentatively at first and then with growing enthusiasm, my toy began to lick my pussy. I squealed in pleasure as his tongue rolled over the sensitive clit and continued down to jab playfully into my womanhood.
She noticed his large hard cock jutting straight out . She suddenly became aware that he was a very handsome young man . The image woman barely nodded, her eyes glued to him . I laughed. "Remove your clothes, my toy and show this nice lady how lucky I am."
"He is something, isn 't he?" I asked her. "He used to be shy." I admitted. "But I believe we will cure him of that. In fact..." I said considering. "I think that he should be a breast massager."
Patrick nodded. "Oh please, my goddess."
"Yes, my goddess." He responded and pushed further back against the cold steel bar his ass sliding slightly on it. I walked over and casually played with both globes of his ass, testing its firmness with my hands. I gave him one playful sharp slap on the ass and he jumped and moaned. "Oh you like that my toy? We will spend more time on that but first I want to image ride you, like you are my new hobby horse."
The train stopped and I paused outside the door as I heard his masculine shout. I laughed as I walked home wondering what he would think when he got home and cleaned up his cum and noticed my name on image his ass .
Monday I stepped on the train, 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 image that would have come to him.
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