Hannah tugged, but she couldnt get the contraption off. Her heart started to pound. There was something else – something she could feel inside of her, pressing against the inner walls of her pussy and filling her up. It felt good, satisfying in a way she didnt want to admit. It also made her need to pee, desperately, and she felt at the metal over her crotch. It at least had holes. She couldnt help herself – whatever was inside her was pressing against her bladder. Hannah sat down hard on the toilet, staring at the padlock between her legs as she relieved herself. Last night was a blur of lights, noise, and pattering rain. She concentrated, trying to remember details. The clicking of the conductors hole punch, the rocking of the train. Something else, something fleeting – light touches. Cologne, maybe? Hannah shook her head. She couldnt remember. She groaned and put her head in her hands, flinching as something stabbed into her nipple. She pulled down her bra and found a folded. I heard the door being unlocked and went up to open it for her and help carry her bag. She smiled warmly at me when I greeted her. We sat down to have dinner together and chatted a bit, with me trying to get rid of the nervousness that was certainly building up inside me. Mrs. Lee’s warm voice helped quite a lot. She sounded delighted when I offered to help her with her chores and soon, I was standing beside her doing the dishes. When we proceeded to the other housework, I couldn’t help staring at her body, scanning it from her chest, down to her buttocks, and then her legs. When all the work was done, she noticed that I was covered in perspiration, “Oh dear, look at how you’re sweating! Let me get you a towel!” She went into her room, careful not to awaken her husband who was usually asleep at this hour (he sleeps really early but wakes up at like 4am each day), and came out with a small exercise towel. I reached out to get the towel, but she started wiping my perspiration for me.
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