Not physically, as I’m sure my slap had barely registered, but emotionally. It hurt my heart to think of it.Hours later, I stood in his doorway, uncertain. He looked at me worriedly.I spoke first: “I’m sorry for slapping you.”“I’m sorry for being rude,” he replied. “Mom always says a gentleman doesn’t ask about a lady’s weight or age.”I just stood there. I wanted to go to him and kiss him, hug him, but I didn’t want his hands noticing any resemblance between my body and the faceless cheerleader’s.“Okay, good night,” I finally offered. “Love you.”His handsome face brightened. “Love you too, sis.”I was glad he wasn’t a dick about it. Heh, dick ... speaking of dick... I watched the video that I had taken earlier, but the light wasn’t great and the phone had been too far away to pick up much of our sex sounds. I managed to give myself a small orgasm, but it wasn’t enough. I needed to touch him, to feel his skin against mine again. I ached for him! Finally, I had an idea. I searched the. She was laughing at me and me at her. When we both finished I threw some money on the table and we headed back to the station.I checked the board and the California Zephyr was scheduled to leave in 14 minutes. Chloe took the minutes to stroll into the guest shop in the station. She carefully spent a bit of her cash on some junk food. I grabbed her arm and hurried her back out to track 5 and we boarded minutes before the train pulled out."C'mon. We want to get good seats for this part of the trip." She followed me up to the observation car where we got two swivel seats together.She was holding the bag with all of her goodies and asked, "Can I put these in the room?" Sure. Just leave something on the chair." She set her bag on the seat and started back to my room. "Chloe," I said. She turned and I told her, "Pick up the cards while you're there."Her eyes lit up and a devilish smile crossed her face, "No problem."I watched her leave the car, her ass molded by the tight jeans she was.
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