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The thought made her squirm in her seat, and that made her neighbor ask if she wanted to get more comfortable.

“How?” Marie asked.

“Put the armrest up and lie down on the two seats beside me” he replied.

Marie was a typically short filipina woman, so she was sure that she could curl up on the two seats and sleep. However, she had one concern, so she asked Peter if he would mind her lying with her head against his leg because she was afraid that if she lay down with her head beside the aisle, she would be hit by people walking past. Peter agreed, and with a contented sigh, Marie covered herself with a blanket and made herself comfortable on the two seats beside Peter. Soon, Marie fell asleep, and she began to dream. The dream was one that she had had many times, although it was actually her remembering the night of the orgy with seven men. As she relived that wild experience, Marie’s breathing came more rapidly, and her body twitched with delight at the memories of the most slutty experience she had ever had. She could almost feel how that night began as one of the seven men undressed her and began to rub her nipples.

Marie’s nipples were one of her most sensitive spots, and when they were played with or sucked, she was almost instantly aroused. Suddenly, Marie’s eyes opened as she realized that she was not dreaming, but that her feelings of arousal were being caused by Peter’s hand stroking her tits. She also realized that he had unbuttoned her blouse and that her body was now at the mercy of this stranger. The fact that Peter was a stranger was one of the greatest thrills for Marie.