It was a dark night; I was on my way back home to Ohio from New York. I have always loved the trains. The way when youβre riding them the lull of the wheels rolling across the track can be hypnotizing. Not a lot of people riding them anymore, as I have the whole car that would seat 10 easy all to myself and it's non stop so it will be that way the whole trip. Trains I have always felt are romantic. I have rode them with women before and they are so private and most important is that your in no hurry. And that's the way I am with them in no hurry at all. Cherish the ride, the visions and whom you are with. After getting comfortable and settling in for the long ride I hear the handle on the door open. In you walk, the first thing that catches my eye is you sea blue eyes.
My goodness it could be as dark as night but you would see those eyes in the night. I nod to you and smile as you do back to me and oh what a smile it is. As you sit the skirt your wearing rides up you long legs as you cross them. Your breasts although hidden by your clothes I can tell they have to be mouthwatering, soft but yet so firm. Looking back down your legs I see your ankle tattoo, a vine with roses, bright and read going completely around it. Then the little rings around you toes look so cute. As your feet are small and well taken care of, pampered. I watched you as you got back up and put your things up on the top bunk that hangs from the wall. You ass really fills out that skirt.
And when you reached way up there it rode up just enough that I was able to see the smooth round bottom of the cheeks of your ass. Just a glimmer of your red panties showed. You turned around and smiled at me knowing just what you were doing. I smiled back at you, when caught no since in denying it. As you come back down and sit I see that your top has come unbuttoned at least two buttons giving me a glimpse of that sweet valley between your breasts. No bra allows me to see part of the soft curves and wonder what else lies beneath.