I twisted my hand around, covered by his coat, and found the zip at the top of his flies. Against the back of my hand, I could feel the slightly rounded shape of his packet, bunched in the front of his white underpants. XNXX It had the desired effect. This morning was different, however; he came in on his usual train alright, and stood in exactly the same place, but today he carried a grey coat over his arm. Pink blotches began appearing over his pale, clear cheeks. Nevertheless, I knew what was there – or had a pretty good idea.
