I am just coming away from another wonderful visit to my man. This weekend I didn’t have my car, so I travelled by coach. My man had some orders for me to make the journey more stimulating.
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Once I was filled as ordered, I set off. Walking made the plug and the vibe press against each other in an way that made it hard to act normally.

Once I was on the train, I had more orders sent to me by text. I had to activate the vibe when the train was in motion. The glass of the plug not only picked up the vibrations, it amplified them deeper into my core. I struggled to keep my breathing even. I am sure that anyone watching would have known that all was not calm.

When I finally got to the coach, my orders changed. This time I had to activate the vibe every time we stopped at a red light. This was Friday. Friday evening traffic in London. Just to be absolutely clear, on a Friday evening in London there is a lot of traffic and a huge number of red lights. I only counted two sets of lights that stayed green. I think my eyes took on a slightly glassy look as my body was filled with sensation.

As we left London, my orders were further added to. The vibe had to be on while I attempted sudoku and every time I checked Twitter. I do tend to check Twitter a lot on journeys. I fidgeted a lot in my seat. I didn’t relax at all. In fact, I was anxious that I would break the rules and not hold off on letting my orgasm wash through me.

I am sure that I don’t have to explain how horny, desperate and lustful I was by the time I climbed off the coach and handed the control over to my man. Then an even more intense time began.

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21 Replies to “Packed for the journey.”

  1. That’s a great way to spend a ride (when you don’t have to drive!)! The vibrations of the carriage alone would have had me going with those inside.

    ~Kazi xxx

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