Usually it is just plain boring to ride on a train. From time to time I just have to do it anyway. What I usually do is spending most my time in the restaurant wagon, watching people.
So am I today. Sitting here in the restaurant wagon thinking about how to best waste my travel time today.
"Hi. Is this place free?"
Now, who is that? Lucky boy of the day? He sure looks so. I totally forgot that today is Friday. But it obviously is. Because on Friday all those hot young army boys jump the trains to go home for the weekend. Back to their girlfriends. Whom they have been away from all week long. Which makes them horny as something. Which is good for me.
"It sure is. Come sit down."
He is a hot little boy. Slightly shorter than me. Slim as well. But he still fills out his uniform the way I just like it. Which means that he is not one of those overly worked out blokes who can barely walk anymore. Or get up the right muscles when they should.
"My name is Tom."
"I'm Lynn. And pleased to meet you." Very pleased, I must say.
"You traveling alone or did you just leave your boyfriend back there in his seat?"
Now, that's what I call getting to the point.
"I'm all alone in here." - I say and, look down and put on my shyish little grin, blinking up to him. My right foot moves just the little bit forward so that my leg is touching his. I keep it right there. - "How about you? I guess you are here with all your hot little army friends?"
"Yeah, whatever. Army for sure but I don't know about the hot part."
"Why don't you finish your Coke and join me walking back to my seat?"
"Sure. Sounds good to me."
So I grab his hand and we start running out of the restaurant wagon and right through the next. After the second wagon he laughs and stops me, still holding on to my hand.
"Hey, wait. Or we will be right at the end of the train in ten seconds. And would like to watch your cute little ass in front of me a while longer."
With that he pulls me close, I lean in, and he starts to kiss me. And he can kiss. I part my lips and my tongue meets his. He softly pushes me against the window and gets closer. So close that I can feel his cock getting hard in his pants.
We part our kiss, look at each other, and start to explore each other with our hands. As much as possible right here in this train.
He leans in again, pulls some strains of my shoulder length blond hair out of my face and starts to kiss me again. All the while his other hand moves from my firm and round ass up my side. No wonder he grabbed my ass right away. I'm wearing my special tight jeans today. And if I may say so myself, this jeans does make my ass look hot. I am also wearing my tight pink top today. With a this red lace bra underneath that pushes up my C cup breasts nicely.
While our tongues explore each other again, his hand moves up further my side. He just stops with his hand at the side of my left breast and his thumb right below it. And I can feel he wants to go further. I just keep kissing him, grab his has with my right hand and move up my left arm along his side. This makes his hand slide up slightly so that he is now touching my breast. He groans, leans in even closer and massages my breast carefully. Nobody else around is complaining. So I guess nobody notices. Or cares.
Now I can clearly feel his cock pressing at me. Tim slides his hand back down my side. We stop our kissing for a moment and just look at each other. I adjust my top and move my finger slowly along the outline of my cleavage.
After a little moment Tim gives me just a short kiss on my lips, leans in even closer and starts kissing my neck. As he is just this bit shorter than me, it just looks like we are standing here, holding each other. As his kisses move to my front, I pull my hair down on both sides. Tim sees his chance and kisses the visible part of my breasts. His lips are so soft. Now it is my turn to groan silently. I grab his head and pull him tight while he starts using his tongue to lick along my breasts.
