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Loving Seamstress

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: As--Is Posted on: 06 Apr 2021 18 comments
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Within a short time after moving here from my hometown, I found myself deeply in love with and living with a seamstress. Her name will remain my secret. I worked from midnight till morning and she worked days in a dry-cleaner/laundry/alterations store. It sounds crazy, but we were in love and longed to share each minute, nay each breath of our lives. Hence she often met me on the subway in the morning when I left work and started homeward. Then we could visit as we rode the subway to the other end of the line where she went to work. We each had monthly passes so the extra ride cost us nothing extra. However our odd schedule left us insufficient time for the sexual fulfillment we desired.One night when I looked for my storm coat she said she was repairing it. Further she'd bring it to me when we met in the subway. I noticed a twinkle in her eyes, but did think much about it.The next morning after work, I hurried across the street to the subway. The morning cold chilled me quickly. My love was waiting with my storm coat. She warmed my heart, and the coat warmed the rest of me!We usually rode near the end of a car. Since no one was either ahead of us or behind us we were given a little extra privacy. She stood behind me and held on to the overhead strap. I felt her hand slip into my coat pocket. I enjoyed the feeling of her closeness to me.I also felt my cock stiffen and remembered that we longed for time to frolic sexually. As though she had reached through, not into, my pocket she held my erection inside my work pants in her hand. She whispered into my ear to try not to be too noise as we enjoy the ride.Her fingers deftly opened my pants and freed my now erect hard-on. Her perfect touch fueled the excitement burning within me. Standing facing the end of the car, I could only hope no one noticed he movements and my pleasure. She knew the territory expertly. Her fingers stroked, paused, caressed, and pleasured my member. She held the head in her palm and then spread precum on my shaft a moment later. My breathing quickened and I fought to control the thrusting of my hips. Soon I was beyond control and felt the pleasure of orgasm fill my groin and then capture my mind and body. I jerked as cum shot from my body.Her smile was priceless. I've longed to do that for weeks she whispered. She slowly rearranged my clothing and kept her hand inside my coat. I longed for her touch later after she left the subway heading off to work.I was blissful beyond belief on the return ride home. All my cares and desires were fulfilled.At home I changed and showered. Then I examined the pocket of my storm coat. To my surprise I found that my loving seamstress had opened the seam of both pockets. Then she had hemmed them carefully. This left the entire front and bottom of the pocket open for access to my body.Thereafter we often enjoyed sexual opportunities our subway rides.