1. Morning


    Date: 2/27/2017, Categories: Masturbation, Voyeur, Author: ugomenotti, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Like every morning, with sun or rain, hot or cold, I was at the train station always at the same hour. In the morning's rush hour no matter how many people can fit in a train after some weeks you start to recognized everyone. That morning, one of the last of the summer, I was still sl**py so, when the train came I let the crowd drove me inside until I was against the wall of the wagon so I stopped. At the next train stop came in one of the most intriguing girl that I could see at that hour. She looked like a secretary or a personal assistant in her always well fitted dresses and the expensive leather briefcase, she was short and busty like a manga character, her brown hairs matched with her hazel eyes. That morning she stopped in front of me and I thought to be lucky to have found a perfect view to wake me up before the job. She moved very sensually in her high heels letting swung her pleated, kneel long skirt that was blue as her satin shirt. She had an agate necklace that stayed just on top of her lusty cleavage, it was the perfect guide for hedonistic watchers but only few inches were showed, the most exciting parts were well hided under the nice dress. Station by station the train became crowded and she was obligated to take steps in my direction until there was only breathing space between us. I tried to not look too much at her tits but was almost impossible to move my eyes from her. At one hard braking of the train she was completely projected on me, her body ...
    squeezed mine against the wall, her involuntary hug was so good, I could feel her huge soft breast on my chest and her mild perfume. She put her left hand on my chest to have back her balance and when she was up again told me with embarrassment in her voice “I'm so sorry...” “Never mind. Are you alright now?” She nodded and smiled “I am, just embarrassed for my awkwardness...” I smiled back to reassuring her. When I moved my eyes again on her breast I found something different from before: white laces emerged from her shirt and more inches of her cleavage were exposed. My dick suffered from the last events and started to grow up. “Ehm... one of your buttons...” She looked down and when she realized the matter she moved quickly her hands to try to cover up her boobs but her briefcase didn't pass in the small space between us and she did as much as she could with one hand. Trying to not look like a voyeur I wandered my eyes all around and I noticed that all the people around us were turned their backs. I whispered her “You are safe... none has seen you...” She doubting of my words, always keeping hided her breast, looked all around and it was true: none was lucky like I was to see more of that stunning boobs. She heartened, relaxed a little and with a shy smile to me she tried to button up again her shirt. She was so unskillful with only her left hand and probably her embarrass grown more, her cheeks were totally red. “... may I help you?” She looked at me and blushed more and ...
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