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I’m thirty-eight now; it’s been three years now since my divorce. I was recently, unceremoniously dumped over a text message after another two-year relationship that occurred since then. I spent a few weeks feeling sorry for myself before I decided I needed a vacation. I was trying to think of a fun and interesting trip I could take by myself when I thought a cross-country train trip would be perfect. It would give me the solitude I required, and the distance from home to hopefully come back recharged.I booked the trip and paid for my own sleeper car for maximum comfort. I decided on a three-day journey and a night in the city, with a three-day return trip. A few days later I was waiting at a train station with my backpack and a suitcase waiting for my train to arrive.I could hear an announcement over the PA that my train was arriving soon. I bought some magazines in anticipation of a quiet and relaxing trip. Checking for my ticket I made my way onto the platform and waited to board.Once the passengers began boarding, I approached an attendant and showed him my ticket, he advised me where my room would be and I walked inside. There was a low hum of air as I entered the train car and followed the arrows toward my room. Other passengers were moving around and settling in. I passed through to the next car and found my door, sliding it open to see my room for the next three days.The sleeper car was clean, there was a bunk folded up high on the left side walking in, and a comfortable-looking lounge sofa that had some instructions on how to fold it out into a bed. There was a table in the center of the room against the window and a reclining seat across the way. I had my own private bathroom and shower as well.“Perfect,” I thought as I began to stow my luggage. A few minutes later there was a knock at the door, and a uniformed woman checked my ticket and scanned it with a device.“If you need anything at all just ask.” She smiled and walked away. I was left in my cabin finally. I sat down and took in the sights as the train started moving. There was a lurch as the train pulled out of the station. The train gently rocked on the rails as it picked up speed. It was as luxurious and relaxing as I hoped it would be. After traveling well into the afternoon I decided to see what the Sex hikayeleri dining car had to offer. I made my way through a couple of cars, past all kinds of other travelers until I came to a dining car. I sat down and ordered a club sandwich and a beer and looked out the window as I ate. The scenery was breathtaking, a totally different view of the country than what I was used to.A couple of women walked into the car and sat at the table just on the other side of me. One of the women looked to be in her early fifties, the other one looked like she was in her late twenties. I gathered by the few bits I could hear of their conversation that they were mother and daughter. I could see the resemblance. The younger woman was very pretty, with brown hair in a messy ponytail and dressed in jeans and a tight t-shirt with a rock band on it. She had a lovely figure and pretty green eyes.As I finished my beer and sandwich, I got up, giving them a polite nod as I passed by them, and went down to the bottom deck where the smoking lounge was.There was only another man in the car smoking when I entered. We exchanged a polite hello as I opened my Zippo lighter and lit a cigarette. The ventilation in the car reminded me of a casino, somehow the smoke just disappeared. A few minutes later the younger woman from the dining car walked into the lounge. I watched nonchalantly as she started looking in her pockets for a lighter and couldn’t find one.I got up and extended my zippo lighter to her face.“Need a light?” I offered.“Yes, thank you!” She smiled as I lit her cigarette for her.“I’m Heather.” She extended her hand for a shake.“Ben, nice to meet you.” We shook hands and started to converse.Heather was traveling with her mother to San Diego for her fiftieth birthday. I didn’t notice a wedding ring on her finger and our conversation was going pretty well. I have a dry sense of humor and caught her off guard a couple of times. After a while, she asked if I had another cigarette, as she had only brought one with her.“Sure!” I offered her another and we continued to talk. We got along so well, I was developing a mild crush.Eventually, she offered to get us some drinks to pay me back for smoking my cigarettes. We had another reason to sit and hang out. The afternoon was Sikiş hikayeleri turning to evening so Heather texted her mother because she was still in the lounge car.A few people came and went, but we mostly had the lounge car to ourselves. A waitress from the dining car came down at one point and we ordered fresh drinks. Eventually, the topic turned to our love lives and became flirtatious and I asked her if she was attached to anyone.“Not currently.” She sipped her drink. “Actually, I am divorced,” she continued.“What about you, handsome?” She gave me a smile that made me want to take her right there. The alcohol was helping to facilitate our flirting.The train was approaching a station, announcements were made that we would be stopping soon.“Nope.” I finished my drink. “I have a sleeper room if you want to come by.” I was half expecting her to roll her eyes. Instead, she bit her lip.“Let me go check on my mom, and I’ll swing by a little later if that’s okay.” She got up and looked over her shoulder. I swear she was trying to look sexy on purpose. I gave her my cabin number before she left the lounge.As the train stopped, I departed the train briefly to purchase more cigarettes, a bottle of tequila, and a box of condoms. I hadn’t even considered needing any, but I hoped they would come in handy.After the train started again, I waited in my cabin for almost two hours, thinking to myself that she had probably changed her mind. There weren’t a lot of reasons to invite her back here, surely she knew it could lead to sex. I poured a glass of tequila to sip as I watched the sun go down from my sleeper cabin window.I was about to go back to the lounge car when I finally heard a knock at the door.“Hey there!” Heather said as I let her in, and I caught a good whiff of her perfume. “ Sorry that took so long, my mom was motion sick.. she’s going to bed now.”“I’m sorry to hear that! Did you tell her you were coming here?” I asked.“Ha. No. I told her I was going to make friends in the lounge.” She sat down on the sofa seat. Seductively crossing her legs as she looked at me.I poured her a drink and offered it to her. We talked some more and told stories and laughed. The sun was down now and distant city lights were visible from the window. We watched them as Erotik hikaye I scooted closer and put my hand on her thigh. She didn’t flinch, she just looked into my eyes with excitement. She brushed the side of her face as she took a sip from her glass.“You know,” she said looking over her glass at me, “I thought this was going to be a boring trip… but it’s alright.”“We can always find something to do…” I smirked, feeling our chemistry getting stronger. My adrenaline started to flow as I could sense that fucking was imminent.“I know what I want to do.” She stood up leaning over and kissed me on the lips before straddling me on the seat.We started kissing, our tongues playing with each other as our hands explored each other’s bodies. My cock was getting rock hard under her as she ground her pelvis on mine. Electricity shot through my neck as our lips touched, I gently bit her lip. My hands grabbed her ass as she grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt and lifted it over her head. Her bra was shiny metallic in color and I kissed the newly exposed flesh of her collar and shoulders.She stood up and kicked her shoes off, I could see that her toenails were painted red now. She unbuttoned her jeans and wiggled her ass as she pulled them down, now just standing there in her bra and matching thong.She knelt on the floor between my legs, looking up at me as she scratched my cock through my jeans with her fingernails. I started to unbutton my shirt as she unbuckled my belt and undid my pants. I lifted my ass off the sofa so she could pull them down along with my underwear.My dick sprang right up, now free from its tight constraints as Heather took the base of my shaft in her hand.“Oh god, that’s hard!” she said as she stroked up the shaft with her fingers and spread the pre-cum over the head of my penis.“I haven’t had sex in months now.” I panted.“Well, we better fix that,” she said in a sexy low voice, before licking the head of my cock. My cock twitched as she dragged her tongue over it. Her eyes narrowed and she gave a devilish smile. I watched as she licked the length of my shaft and began to nibble it. Her hair brushed against my legs as she teased me.The door of the room had a mirror on it and I got a good view of her ass in her thong. She had a tribal tattoo on her lower back that I hadn’t seen yet. Heather saw me looking at the mirror and looked too.“Ooh, naughty!” She laughed, looking at the mirror with the head of my cock between her lips. The train car under us bounced along on the tracks as she started sucking me slowly, teasing me.
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