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Part 2
Jean bit her lip as she leaned against the wall trying to get her heart to stop pounding. David has just left a few minutes before and she had immediately went to the phone and dialed the number Lionel had given her. They were going to spend the day together, the thought made her pussy wet with the excitement of seeing her lover once more. She couldn’t believe she was going to get to be with Lionel today, remembering that he had said that he would be on the train every other day. Again her pussy pulsed as she realized he had changed his plans so that they could be together today.
Rushing upstairs after having finished the call, she had hurriedly tended to Judith and prepared her for her day with the neighbor. Jean was extremely thankful that the woman next door to them loved Judith as much as she did and hadn’t minded a bit when Jean had asked her to watch Judith for the day. Now she had time to tend to a few things in the shower without worrying about Judith.
~*~
Lionel mumbled his way through a call to his wife, wishing she would shut up so that he could finish preparing for his day with Jean. His cock stirred at the thought of the petite woman he’d loved, and found that he still loved even after the pain of losing her.
His mind drifted to Jean and her sexy body. His cock swelled at the memory of her sweet milk gliding down his throat as he suckled her taut nipples. He licked his lips thinking about her pussy and how he wanted to suck the cum from it after he’d fucked her and filled her with the hot sticky substance. As his mind conjured up thoughts of Jean’s completely fuckable body, he pushed his briefs off and stepped out of them. Wrapping his free hand around his cock, a groan escaped his lips causing Margaret to screech in his ear.
“Sorry, Margaret, it was nothing. I really do have to go, though, as I have to get ready for my day full of meetings.” He skillfully half lied then sighed when she simply hung up on him. “Damn woman.” He growled then returned his thoughts to Jean.
Stepping into the hot water of the shower, he closed his eyes and envisioned Jean’s pussy gripping his cock as he pushed against his hand and fucked his fist.
~*~
Jean knew it was a risky thing to do, but she wanted to be easily accessible to Lionel the minute she stepped into the private berth he’d reserved, so she was willing to take the chance. Fixing the twist that was in one of the garter straps, she rubbed a hand over her lace covered pussy. She had found these just the day before and had thought of Lionel as she debated on buying them. David would never know about them because she had hidden them the minute she’d gotten home and would let Lionel have them once they were ready to part for the day.
“And they’ll be soaked with cum by the time we’re through.” She moaned and felt her pussy pulse as she slipped into her shoes and overcoat, tying it tightly about her waist. She was very thankful that it was raining today to give her a good reason to wear the thing.
Rushing about, she gathered what she would need to dress properly for her return home and stuffed it carefully into the bag along with the other items she’d packed to clean herself of all evidence. She couldn’t take the chance of David finding out she’d been with another man.
“I shouldn’t be doing this.” She bit her lip then shook her head. “No. I’m not going to feel guilty.” She held her head high. She loved Lionel, and always would. David was only her second choice, and even though she loved him, she couldn’t continue to go without being fucked. He seemed to be turned off by her body now that she’d had a baby and her breasts were filled with milk, milk that dropped every time he brushed against her and stimulated her breasts.
“But Lionel isn’t turned off…” she grinned and rushed out the door to her waiting taxi.
“Hurry.” She urged as the driver took off toward the train that would be her rendezvous point with her secret lover. She could feel her pussy growing wetter the close they got to the depot. The urge to touch herself nearly overwhelmed her but they stopped, finally arriving at the destination.
“Keep the change.” She called as she rushed toward the train, not caring that she’d over paid the driver way too much. Her pussy needed to be fucked, and there was a very long, thick cock waiting to do just that.
Climbing onto the train, she tried not to rush as she made her way to the private berth Lionel had told her he had reserved. Seeing the door open, she stepped inside and screamed when a hand reached out and grabbed her, shoving her face first against the window.
Lionel covered Jean’s mouth to muffle her scream, his free hand pushing her coat up. “Dear god.” He panted out when he realized she had nothing but her panties on underneath. “It’s me, Jean.” He whispered as he took his hand from her mouth and used it to free his cock.
“Oh god, Lionel.” She panted as he hurriedly untied and unbuttoned her coat, her barely covered breasts pressing against the cool glass of the window. “Someone will see.”
“No they won’t.” he grunted as he pushed the lace aside and shoved his cock in her wet pussy. “It’s a blind side…but I don’t give a damn…I have to fuck you now.”
“Yesss.” She hissed as he filled her and began to thrust against her, pushing her into the window even more.
“I’ve missed you.” He breathed against her ear. “I always have a hard cock because I can’t stop thinking about you and your glorious pussy and ass…and your sweet milk.” He reached up and pinched a nipple, her milk soaking through the lace barely containing her full breasts. “I even fucked my fist while I was talking to my wife.”
“Did you come while you were talking to her?” Jean panted out, her hands pressing against the window as the train began to move.
“No, but I came all over her picture.”
“Oh Lionel.” Jean laughed. “How cruel.”
“Not cruel. She deserved it.”
“Oh god. Stop talking and just fuck me.”
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