Emile's Emails

Whilst Emile (an ex-girlfriend of mine) and I were spending some time apart, she sent me some emails telling me about the things she'd gotten up to before we got together. It still turns me on when I read them, so I thought I'd share some extracts with you. I hope you enjoy them as much as me.  (I had to edit these a bit. Emile always typed in capital letters and used some weird abbreviations that made sense to me but wouldn't to anyone else. Nevertheless, I've tried not to interfere with the actual wording too much so you get an idea of the cute way she wrote.)

***[This happened when Emile was visiting her mother in Paris during the summer of 2008.]I decided to go shopping with my friend Jules at Les 4 Temps. We were both 15 at the time. My mum lived [on the other side of Paris] so we took the metro. It was busy but most people got off in the centre of Paris, so eventually it was just Jules & me plus 2 guys in our carriage. The seats were along each side of the train, facing inward. Jules & I were sat at one end of the carriage & the guys were at the other. They were about the same age as us. One guy was wearing a baseball cap & the other had bleached dreadlocks which looked really distinctive because he had dark skin. Jules liked the look of the guy with the dreads so we moved to the seats opposite them. They started looking at us straight away & whispering to each other. It was summer so Jules & I were wearing short skirts & strapless tops. Both guys were wearing shorts: cap-guy's were loose & baggy, dread-guy's were really tight.

Jules decided to tease the guys. She didn't wear a bra back then because her tits were still small, so she picked up her rucksack & pretended to rummage through it, but she was actually rubbing at her nipples. When she put her bag back under her seat, the guys noticed her erect nipples but pretended not to look. Jules whispered to me to rub my nipples, but I decided to put my feet up on my chair so I was sat cross-legged. Obviously I was wearing a short skirt so suddenly the guys could see my underwear. It was hot on the metro so I was a bit sweaty & my underwear was damp. They guys were whispering to each other & said something about my kitty getting wet, though it wasn't, it was just sweat.  Both guys were obviously enjoying our show. Dread-guy's penis was getting hard & we could see it clearly pushing against his tight shorts but he didn't seem to care. Cap-guy pulled his feet up on the seat so he was cross-legged like me, maybe to make himself more comfortable with his growing erection. Because his shorts were so loose & because of the way he was sat, I could see up the leg of his shorts & he wasn't wearing any underwear. It was dark but I could make out his large testicles & a bit of the shaft of his penis. Then I really did start to feel my kitty getting wet.

The train stopped & the guys had to get off. They bickered with one another about staying on, but they eventually got off just before the doors closed. Then as the train pulled away, Jules rushed over to the window & pulled down the front of her top & flashed her breasts to the boys.  I was already feeling horny from seeing the boys get excited, & seeing Jules's breasts made it even worse. Later, when we were shopping, Jules went into the changing rooms to try on a dress & was gone for a while & when she came out she told me she'd fingered herself until she came. I was desparate to do the same but it takes me so long to cum that I knew I had to wait until I got home.

On the way back, I could feel the vibration from the moving train and it started to drive me more & more crazy. When I got home I went straight to my bedroom & rubbed myself. As you know, I normally need to touch myself for like 20 minutes, but as I had been so wet & horny all day I managed to cum almost straight away.