I could feel Jane shift her weight so that she wasn’t putting it all on her hands, and then I felt fingers grazing my lower stomach. Not my girl. The temperature had long ago dropped below freezing, and yet people still could be found on the streets, wrapped in their parkas and mittens and toques. She snuggled in closer instead of freaking out so I figured I was probably ok. Not my girl. Jane started moving faster, and taking more of my cock in her mouth. A new season of my favourite show had just been released. Fuck it. I just live further up River, it’s like a five minute walk.”
To clarify, River is the name of the street upon which the Subway was located. They asked me the usual questions – what did I see, could I get a good look at the assailant, did I know them.
