As they walked out into the chilly autumn night, Marilyn began to think
about how all this started. Feeling Kats head held up against her hip, she
looked down and smiled gently at her, realizing how such an innocent smile
could trigger such memories of pure lust. Suddenly, she stopped in the
middle of her walk, overcome by lust, and ground her hips against Kats head
and the air. Realizing what was going on, Kat reached up between Marilyns
legs and squeezed on her tucked-up cock. Closing her eyes and gasping,
Marilyn suddenly came to, then continued walking down the street, stroking
her lovers hair as she came to the barren bus stop on the sidewalk. She
got down on one knee, then kissed Kat while lightly caressing her inner
thigh. She would like continue with more, but the lights of the bus
appeared in the distance, and she didnt want to look bad. Marilyn then
calmly got up, dusted off her jeans and got her MetroCard out just in time
for the bus to pull up to the stop.
On the ride to the subway station on the virtually empty bus, Marilyn
looked down at Kats head laying down on her lap, stroking her hair,
reflecting a gentle smile back down. Man, to think all this happened
because of a chance walk-in, she thought to herself. I know the sex is
fun, but theres something about her. Maybe its the male protector gene in
me that didnt get wiped out in the hormones. I dunno. Its just that shes
so innocent, and makes me feel so strong and needed and loving.
Whodathunkit that casual sex could actually lead to something”
Marilyns train of thought was broken when she felt something warm and
soft moving between her legs. When she looked down, she saw Kat nuzzling
her head against her tucked-up dick through her jeans with her face and
cheeks. Apparently noticing the stirring in her loins, Kat looked up at
her with those big eyes smiling widely. Marilyn took Kats head in her
hands, looked at her and mouthed to her thank you. Thank you very much.
She then brought Kats forehead to her lips and gave a soft, lingering kiss
to it. Slumping down on her seat a bit, she brought Kats head to lie on
her huge, pillowy breasts and held her tight to them, calmly stroking her
hair.
The short ride through practically empty streets on the bus brought them
to the Subway station faster than expected. Marilyn and Kat stepped off
the bus, walked side by side down to through the turnstiles, then descended
down the stairs for the next train. At the base of the stairs, Kat nudged
Marilyn and got her to focus on an interesting sight. On the platform
stood a girl crying, apparently lost. Her long, lean, chocolate-colored
heavily made-up face was streaked with tears, and her hands were entangled
in her soft, perfectly coiffed hair. Her face was in line with her long
lean dancers body, with curves in the right places, and dressed in the
tourist uniform of running sneakers, track pants and screen-printed New
York shirt. Marilyn walked over to the girl quickly and asked her Whats
up?
I-Im lostand I dont know what to doIm so alone, the girl sobbed out.
Marilyn grabbed both of the girls arms gently, pulled them down to her
sides and asked calmly as possible, Tell me what happened.
WellI was walking around Rockefeller Center, with my folks you know, and
I went with them to get on the Subway back to the hotel, and I got caught
in the crowd, and I got lost, and, and, I end up on this Subway train in
the middle of nowhere, she yammered out. Where am I, Brooklyn?
No, The Bronx. Dont worry, Everythingll be fine, Marilyn calmly
answered as she instinctively drew the girls head to her chest and hugged
it tight. Say, whats your name? Where are you from?
My names Sara. Im from Alabama, she responded, calming down some as she
rested on Marilyns bosom, and Kat reached up to hug the two of them
standing there.
So, how long have you been waiting for a train, Sara?
I dunno, like about 20 or so minutes.
Thats good. That means the next train wont be long. Marilyn stepped
over to a pillar on the platform, Sara in tow, leaned against it and sat
down, patiently waiting for the train. She calmly stroked her hair, giving
her a peck on the cheek, while Kat returned over to the two and held them
tight. The security lulled the three into a trance just as Marilyn felt
the rumble of the incoming D train.
Come on guys, get off me, Marilyn commanded. The trains coming! She
then pulled up Kat with her as Sara got to her feet and rushed over to the
platform just in time for the train to pull in. Cmon Sarayou need to get
on this train. Dont worrywere going your way, Marilyn called out.
OK meekly replied Sara.
The three strode into the empty subway car, with Marilyn and Kat finding
their seats on a bench with Sara standing opposite the couple, still wary
of such strangers willing to help in a strange city. Kat went on to nuzzle
against Marilyns neck when Marilyn pushed her away, holding up a finger,
then calling out to Sara.
Are you OK there?
I-I-I dont knowIts just so scary here in this big city. Im just a small
town girl, you know.
Marilyn then smoothly got up and made the stride over to Sara. She got
behind her, wrapped her arms around Saras waist, kissed on her cheek and
cooed softly in her ear, everythings gonna be fine. Just relax into my
arms. Sara did just that, laying her head back on Marilyns shoulder and
letting her body limp in Marilyns arms. Seeing the girl in her arms
disarmed, Marilyn bend her head down to kiss Saras cheek again, only to
have her mind register the feel of a soft ass against her crotch. She
reached up with one hand to support herself against the overhead bar, and
pulled Sara to her tighter with the other hand. Not realizing that she
forgot to tuck herself up, she slowly felt her cock unfurl in her panties,
slowly sticking out and poking against Sara. When Marilyn let the
sensation get the best of her, grinding her hard dick against Sara, Sara
jumped forward and turned to Marilyn.
Hey, whats that you got in your pants?
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