Train Ride_(4)

I live in US but my work involves a lot of travelling and on this occasion I was travelling by train from Amsterdam to Zurich, Switzerland. It was somewhere in early 1990’s or so and the actual names are lost but the events are clear in my mind as though they happened yesterday. I boarded the train to Zurich and was given a seat and sleeper in a set of four. It was around evening time and this compartment had two other passengers, one man and a woman. Expecting a very routine journey and being rather tired after daylong meetings, I did not pay much attention to the fellow passengers dozed off nearly as soon as I got on the train. It must have been a few hours later that I woke and noticed the man was no longer in the compartment. I look around and could not see his luggage and my attention was drawn to a voice saying “That gentleman got off at the last stop” I looked and it was this lady speaking to me. It was a pleasant surprise to hear her speak such good English. She gave me a polite smile, which I returned. I then realized I had not taken a properly look or acknowledged my co-passenger. She was in her late 30’s or early 40’s with a pretty face. She not very tall, about 5’6” but with big breast about 38DD, slim waist and very shapely legs with manicured and painted hand and toenails. I caught myself staring at her, checking her out while she watched me do it. But she did not seem offended rather I got another smile.

It was about 8 pm and I proceed to read my book and the lady was reading a magazine. Soon she got up and converted her seat to bed and spread her bedding while I was watching her. As soon as she was finished making her bed, she turned around and removed her shirt over her head and removed her skirt too. There she was standing in front of me in just her bra and very small and thin panties through which I could see a small turf of hair over her pussy. Then off came her bra and two magnificent globes of breast with about two inches of areola and pencil rubber size big nipples were staring me in my face. She did this all in such a routine manner that the only thought that came to my mind was ‘this lady must be used to going to bed like this and that is what she is doing’. She turned to get into the bed and now her very shapely ass was facing me, tempting me to grab it. Soon she was in bed covered with her blanket. I tried to ignore the image of her big boobs and nice firm ass in my face and proceeded to make my bed and turned off the compartment light and started reading my book by the bedside light.

I fell asleep reading and was awoken by the feeling someone was touching me. I found that my shirt was open and so was the belt of my pants. This lady (Alice which I learnt later) was struggling to get my jeans button open. She was still naked except her panties and what I was seeing was a pretty ass bend over my crotch and trying to open my pants.