When they made their way back to his office, the message light on his phone was blinking. She was puzzled when he told her that the message was for her. He then told her how to retrieve the voicemail message. After she punched in the code as he told her, she listened to the message begin to play, "Message 1 received at 5:45 pm, today. (Then the voice changed from a monotone pseudo mechanical female voice to a warm familiar one) … Oh yeah baby, fuck me hard. … It feels soooo gooood …. I'm cumming … Ohhhh!!!"
It was her own voice. It was what she had just been saying to him in the conference room as they fucked. He explained that as she was about to climax, he had noticed the speakerphone on the table next to them so he had dialed his own number and recorded the X-rated voicemail as she had climaxed. After she listened to the message once more, he forwarded the message to his home phone so they would have a memento of this day for all posterity.
They then grabbed the business plan, left his office, and went on to have dinner on the train.
Dinner on the train was delicious, but as he quietly told her, his mind was on eating something (or rather someone) else. Their little escapade in his office had only served to whet their appetites for each other. As they sat across the table from each other, he felt her foot nuzzle it's way into his crotch. She had removed her shoe and with her naked toes she was rubbing his penis and balls through his thin dress pants. Of course her actions were hidden from those around them by the long linen tablecloth. His dick had already been erect before, just from thinking back on what had transpired at the office. Her manipulations with her very talented foot were fantastic and he feared that before long she would cause him to climax. As he gazed across the table at her, he looked into her blue-green eyes and saw that mischievous look that he had come to know and love so well. He then noticed that one of her hands was no longer visible above the table. He suspected that she might be playing with herself at the same time she was jerking him off with her foot. His hunch was confirmed when she raised her hand to her mouth, her index and middle fingers were glistening with her sweet nectar before she stuck them into her mouth and licked them. She then returned her freshly moistened fingers beneath the tablecloth. After another minute or so of fingering herself he felt her come. As her orgasm started, her leg stiffened, driving her foot into his balls. There was some pain but at the same time it was erotic, knowing what it was that had caused the sudden reaction. As she relaxed, she removed her foot from his crotch and her hand again rose above the table. This time she ran her fingers through the whipped cream on top of her dessert before offering them to him to suck. How could he resist?
He was still in a steady state of arousal, but knowing her as he did, he didn't think his condition would go unattended much longer. Once the dinner dishes were cleared, they decided to "wander around the train". As the train only consisted of 4 cars that were open to the public, they didn't have much choice on where they might get a little privacy. Then as they passed a mahogany door labeled restroom, they thought back on their experience on the plane and decided this was as good a place as any. After a quick glance up and down the aisle to make sure that no one was watching them, they both stepped inside and closed the door behind them. While not by any means spacious, there was more room here than in the restroom on the plane. On one of the walls inside was a nostalgic sign above the toilette that said, "Please Do Not Flush When Train Is In Station."
They embraced as they locked their lips together. With their lips still connecting them, they quickly began pulling each other's clothes off. Once her clothes had joined his on the floor, he lifted her by the waist and sat her naked ass on the hardwood countertop near the sink. He then knelt in front of her and began to eat her pussy as he had been thinking about all evening. She was still wet with excitement from fingering herself at the dinner table. She managed to recline and turn her body slightly, giving him better access to her wet pussy. As he got closer to making her come, she grabbed his head and pulled his mouth tightly against her pussy. She wanted his tongue as deep inside her as possible. As she came this time, she flooded his mouth with her ejaculate.
He then helped her off the countertop and turned her around so her back was against him and they were both looking forward into the mirror above the sink. He then bent her forward and began to work his dick into her pussy from behind. In this position they could both watch themselves in the mirror above the sink. As he thrust into her, with his hands firmly grasping her hips, her large breasts swung freely beneath her. After thrusting into her this way for 3 minutes, he saw the expression on her face change in the reflection in the mirror. She was about to orgasm again and so was he. As he slowed his thrusting to prolong the moment, she turned her face to his and kissed him firmly on the mouth. She sucked his tongue into her mouth as she began to climax. He in turn also started to come. When both of their orgasms had finally stopped, they cleaned themselves up before getting dressed again. They then got dressed and rejoined the rest of the passengers on the train.