Leila drifted off into the coach end of the train, and I was blissfully alone for a few minutes–but not for long. Gay sex Often. He looked down at the hand but did nothing to move away from it or me.“I was just going down to get a drink. He moved the nearest thigh to mine over my legs and spread and raised the other leg, the pad of his foot going to the metal frame of the wall of windows. Leila didn’t catch the inference of that either.After repeating that she was in the dark and nearly deserted coach section two carriages back, she left.A couple of minutes after she’d gone, I got up and walked up the car and sat in a seat facing the view of blackness outside the speeding train two seats down from him. Don’t make me wait. I’m built big,” I said.“Yes,” he murmured.“You want it from a black man, don’t you?”“Yes.”He had been ready to go before he’d finished that drink I’d gotten him, but I wouldn’t let him go until he’d downed it. Depending on each other. All night long, we were just inches away from the corridor outside and people were passing by. David thought he was talking about that in terms of life
