On her way home

After her work was done Jennifer took the tram home to her boy-friend. Jenny was tired after a long working day it would take her at least 45 minutes. She and her darling had a small flat right at the other side of town. After a few minutes she fell asleep in her seat. She was the only passenger. Of course her thoughts were circling around her surprising office visitor and what he had done to her. She still could not understand how she could have liked this dominant way of a stranger.

Suddenly she woke up as she felt a hand at her top. Jennifer was staring with her eyes wide opened into the face of a black guy, maybe 20 years old, who tore her top apart from the collar to the belly with a wide grin. Was there a reason she did not wear a bra today? Anyway, her gorgeous tits were there right in front of him.

Like paralyzed Jennifer was staring at these rough hands that were covering her breasts, grabbing them moaning.