Caution--No DD's, no 8 1/2 inch plus, no ANAL, no force. Everyone over 18 and on birth control.
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It was just after 11:00 PM. I had boarded my train in Harrisburg that morning and spent most of the day in my compartment. I had a lot of studying to do and I could enjoy the scenery through the panoramic window. I ate a late lunch and skipped supper. I made my way back to the club car with the intention of enjoying a late snack and a drink or two.
I was on my way to Denver for simulator training in the new aircraft I would soon be piloting. Not being in any hurry I had decided to try Amtrak to see if it was as pleasant as many said that it was. Sitting at the tiny bar with her back to me was a tall blonde.
Unbidden my brain immediately painted a long forgotten image of a girl named Sue who some years before had bestowed upon me a brief but very pleasant kiss, accompanied by a hint of tongue. It was on the occasion of my promotion to Lieutenant in the Navy.
I had invited three fellow pilots and their significant other's to a small celebratory dinner at the Officers Club. Upon their arrival Sue had bestowed that kiss as she greeted me and said "Congratulations."
A dance later in the evening was also memorable as Sue smiled and moved close till our bodies were touching at more points than not. No woman ever did that unless she meant to. She managed to press against my body from thighs to breasts causing the inevitable result.
As I continued toward the bar this night my mind was on the remembrance and not in the present. I was startled as it penetrated my feeble brain that someone was saying.
"Don! Don! Is it really you. Over here, it's me, Sue."
Sure enough it was the girl of my memory. She greeted me with another kiss, this time her tongue made a full circle of my lips, stopping, unfortunately, before I was able to start my brain working and prolong the contact.
She was with her sister June. They like me were trying out the train on their way to a visit to their brother in, believe it or not, Denver. You can imagine the state of my penis as it digested this bit of news and the possibilities that I could imagine.
Sue and I quickly brought each other up to date on our lives since Navy Norfolk. She said that she had been divorced for several months and was just starting to take an interest again in life's pleasures. I took that to mean sex. She was so bright and cheerful, just as I remembered her, that I could not imagine her depressed.
Her sister excused herself saying that she was leaving Sue and I to our own devices, or vices whichever way it went. By then it was quite late, the bar was closing and it obviously was not the time for what I had hopes for. I walked Sue to her roomette and we kissed goodnight in the passageway. This time there were two tongues which left us both panting and me with a hard erection which pushed hard into her crotch. We broke when we heard the door at the end of the rail car open.
We got together for a late breakfast the next morning then a late lunch as we caught each other on all the events of our past lives. June did her part telling those little tales about Sue that Sue would have rather not had divulged.
Sue and I both being single had no reason not to exchange phone numbers and openly make promises about getting together. Two days later I had just returned to my room when the phone began to ring. It was Sue inviting me to join her two sisters, their dates and her in a dinner dance to celebrate her younger sister's engagement.
I had a great time, it was a very compatible group. Her younger sister Nina was of similar looks and personality to Sue and was easy to get to know. Later the crowd thinned just a bit and the dance floor darkened and Sue and I began to dance.
"It's been a long time since we danced together." I said as Sue began to press a little closer.
"We only danced once as I recall it but it was very pleasant. I remember regretting that we couldn't dance off into some place very private." Sue whispered in my ear. "As I remember it your interest was pretty obvious too."
My face flushed as I recalled the state of my penis. The song ended and we returned to the table. We all talked as the band took a break. As they returned to Sue took my hand and said that she wanted to dance again.
She stood up and danced with the ease which usually only comes with long practice. As we danced I wondered about age old things. I couldn't help myself. I felt myself being gently steered to a dark corner of the dance floor far away from her sisters.
I knew theoretically that a woman could reach a vivid orgasm without actual intercourse, that in fact some could do it when all alone simply by thinking erotic thoughts, but I had never before seen it happen.
It happened to Sue that evening because she wanted it to. Because she rubbed against me closely with every turn of the dance. What we were engaged in from that moment on was an act of sex: upright, public, fully clothed, but an act of sex nevertheless.
Her breathing grew slower and deeper and her eyes lost their brightness. Her mouth was closed, half smiling. Head up, neck straight, she looked more withdrawn and absent minded than passionately aroused. Then quite suddenly her whole body flushed with heat, and behind her eyes and right through her very deeply I was for almost twenty seconds aware of a gentle increased throbbing.
