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It had been an exhausting day, and the train ride home felt like a battle to stay awake. The regional trains were double-deckers, and I always preferred the small landing halfway up the stairs. It offered a bit more space and a view down to the lower level. The extra legroom and open feel made it my favorite spot, and it was conveniently close to the door without exposing me to the cold drafts in winter.

But tonight was one of those hot sticky mid-summer nights, and the air conditioning struggled to keep up with the heat. I was grateful for my choice of a lightweight cotton shirt and loose trousers–perfect for the weather, even if it didn’t prevent the inevitable sweat from leaking through all over.

As I settled into my seat, she boarded the train at the same station, taking a seat in the twin chairs by the door, directly across, and down the stairs, from me. She couldn’t have been more than twenty-five. What caught my eye immediately was her light linen blouse, the fabric so sheer that I could clearly see she wasn’t wearing a bra. A personal fascination of mine, her small, delicate breasts were unmistakably outlined beneath the thin material. She as also wearing a peasant skirt and sandals.

I must have been staring longer than I realized because when I finally tore my eyes away from her chest, I found her looking directly at me, a smile playing on her lips. My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly averted my gaze, feeling the heat rise to my face. kuşadası escort She seemed amused by my flustered reaction, her smile deepening as she watched me.

My embarrassment was palpable, and as if on cue, I felt a familiar warmth stirring within me, my body betraying my attempt to keep my composure. The train’s gentle sway did little to ease the tension, and I couldn’t help but wonder what she was thinking.

I screwed up my courage and smiled back at her. Her eyes flicked down to her chest and back to me with raised eyebrows. It was like she was asking me a question.

Without really realizing it, I nodded. She smiled and her left hand gently cupped her right breast, her thumb and finger pinching her nipple. In the V opening of her blouse, I could see droplets of perspiration run down her cleavage. Her hair was also slicked back with the damp from the heat. Her cheeks were flushed.

My gaze was fixed, and my cock was now hard. She undid a middle button on her blouse and slipped her hand inside. There was no mistaking this as a show for me and I leaned forward on the rail in front of me. At the same time, I squeezed my cock though my trousers.

She gestured her chin in my direction. I was meant to put on a show myself. I shifted forward in my seat and outlined the shape of my cock in my trousers. She smiled and raised her eyebrows.

Looking around quickly I noted there were only a couple of other kocaeli escort people on the car. I couldn’t see the upper level, but then, they couldn’t see me. The people on her level were at the other end of the car and facing away from us.

She undid the button at the top of her blouse effectively opening it up most of the way. I could now see her hand manipulate her small tit. She ran her fingers underneath it and gently pulled on her nipple. I was now stroking my cock through the front of my slacks.

Her free hand now pulled up her peasant skirt above her knees. She smiled at me and winked. She eased forward in her seat and her hand disappeared under her skirt. I could see her take a deep breath as her hand obviously found its target.

I needed more. Pulling the drawstring on my trousers loosened the belt and my hand went into my pants. I was rock solid. My own sweet added a little lubrication and I was able to slide my hand up and down the shaft with relative ease.

I undid a few buttons on my shirt and ran my hand around my damp chest. I pinched my own nipple mirroring her movements.

Her own actions had pulled her skirt higher, and I got a glimpse of a full bush below the skirt. I could see her finger sliding up and down her slit.

Just then the announcement came that we were pulling into a station. She pulled her hands free from their activities and use one to hold close her blouse.

I made a konya escort frowny face at her and she just smiled back. One of her fingers ran over her lips spreading the wetness she had found below to her mouth. I could feel my heart beating in my chest.

No one got on and soon we were underway again.

This time she opened her blouse and gave me a good look at her small tits. They were perfect. Small and round with a perfect pink nipple poking up at the top. I wanted to rush down and suck on them, but that wasn’t the game we were playing.

My hand was back in my pants and back to stroking. Her own hand moved back under her skirt, this time she pulled it up a little higher and I had a clear view of her full dirty blond bush. She let go of her tit and used on hand to open herself up. She licked the fingers on her other hand for moisture and stroked her button.

I pulled the front of my trousers down and hooked them under my sack. I was now out in the open stroking away. She smiled and blew me a kiss. I stared at her and she at me. The hand that had been spreading her lips moved under her leg and she slide a couple of fingers into herself.

The next station was approaching, and the announcement came on. I stopped for a moment, but she shook her head.

Her fingers sped up and I was meant to do the same. We raced to our climax. Just in time she arched a little and I could tell she was in the throws of orgasm. This was all I need, and I stood up and shot over the rail and down the stairs.

A moment later we pulled our clothes back in order just as the doors opened.

She got up, looked at me with a smile, winked, and stepped off the train.

I don’t think I was meant to follow. This was a one-time thing, for now.

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