It was gone 11.30 when we pulled into Preston and he eventually said,
“I think it’s time for bed, don’t you?”
At that moment, I began to doubt that I had read him correctly. Sex xnxx He was slim too and was wearing a chunky grey and black sweater and rather fetching pale grey ‘Craghopper’ hiking trousers – the sort that are hard-wearing but which cling snuggly in all the right places! He breathed-in deeply as I did this and slowly exhaled, as he stroked the side of my face and neck. We stood there, naked in the blue glow, both of us breathing heavily. He looked at me apologetically and gestured with his eye-brows to one of the compartments past me and I heard his voice for the first time,
“I think that’s me just there,” he said in an accent that sounded Irish but not the nasal twang of the North; rather the soft and seductive lilt of the South, I thought. He made no move to put on his clothes; he just stood there.
