So I took some time as I stood on the door, feeling the cold air hitting my face as the train sped towards its destination.After about an hour, I returned to my seat hoping the girl would have slept. She wasn’t wearing a bra and as soon as I touched her nipple, she let out a soft moan. My desi I didn’t lock the door so I should be the one apologizing.Nikita: Don’t be. And then the dream began. (She said that with a naughty smile and with an even naughtier look)Listening that, I grabbed her hand and placed it on my tool and she started feeling it from the top of the jeans.Slowly I unzipped my jeans and took it out. I should have have been more careful. And there she was, one of the girls from the group – a pretty little thing, in pretty little clothes. I let her rest for a few minutes and then helped her get up and wear her clothes.It was
