The good old days. I used to commute in rush hour. So often groped and sometimes as mush as her. I had to change trains and time, to give me a rest as they talked and was groped more and more. I made sure had a seat, which helped. Now am just a saggy uddered mom with three daughters that will soon be commuting. "sighs" Well not for a few years yet.
I used to commute in rush hour. So often groped and sometimes as mush as her.
I had to change trains and time, to give me a rest as they talked and was groped more and more.
I made sure had a seat, which helped.
Now am just a saggy uddered mom with three daughters that will soon be commuting. "sighs" Well not for a few years yet.