It was one hot night in the city. After a romantic dinner with Yulia we had headed to a club to watch stand up comedians and have a few drinks. I felt it was going to be a night of adventure with my lovely Russian lady Yulia. Just a quick recap. I met her while working at a downtown cafe. She was a new employee there but moved on only after a week to a more larger establishment Vinnies working as their barista. We were attracted to each other and of course one thing led to another.
It was always going to be late. It was nearing 1am on an early Saturday morning. Mum knew I will be rather late. I didn't and haven't told her about Yulia and it's been a few weeks now. I just told her I am off to town with my mates and don't wait up, cause it's going to be late. I not sure she will approve of Yulia as she is a lot older than me and a divorced woman. In fact she is of a similar age to mum.
As 1am approached we make a move to the train station about 500m away. We had a good time tonight and were frankly a little under the weather. But sexual romance was in abundance with us. There lots of intimacy and touching between us. I found Yulia highly sexual and she likes the younger men. I am infatuated with her, I honestly admit. And I often ask myself is this for real and how long is this going to last. I want it forever as I have never experienced such a hot lady like her before.
But I remember what my boss at work said a few weeks back that I will be disappointed. But I am having a lot of fun with her right now. I am not going to think about the end until it happens. I want to enjoy Yulia while things are real hot. But nothing was to prepare me for this insatiable hot lady however, especially tonight.
We get to the station but the train now comes every hour. It's going to be long wait as we missed the last one by just a few minutes. We find a quiet seat and there was where the action began.
I was really horny for her and frankly couldn't keep my hands off her. The night is really quiet and no one around except maybe a security man. He's probably just asleep in his office we convinced ourselves. For 15mins it is dead. This is when we become more physical with each other. We kissed, then passionately. Before we knew it I am groping her through her sexy dress. The unmistaken sexual scent she is omitting sends me crazy. It mixes well with her perfume. I want her, I want her I kept telling myself. But we can't do much here. So here we are at the train station bored out of our minds and it's really quiet, not a soul around since arriving 20mins earlier. Then she breaks the silence, whispering to me.
"You want me? Do you want to f**k me?" She smiles mischievously at me. "Right here. There's no one around."
At first I thought you're kidding. It is something my young mind would not even contemplate. I become nervous at her suggestion. Before I could say something her hand is already slowly massaging the large bulge in my pants. Oh god she hot and crazy.
"Oh yah, it will be real hot and exciting, that possibility of getting caught. It really turns me on." She whispers with that sexy smile.
I didn't know what to say but I just looked at her and instantly her right hand moves quickly below my belt, slipping beneath my underwear and touching and flicking lightly with her finger tips the top of my penis. I let out a sigh as she teased me. I find her exposed breast as we continued kissing and play with the soft warm mound. It is electricity. The thought of making out with her here is rather arousing. I am now rock hard. She is all over me, taking control, wanting it. My heart pounds relentlessly loud. I am both very excited and nervous. The emotions clash with each other as I try to understand Yulia's desire to have sexual relations in the open.
For few minutes we made out on the train bench. By now I wanted her so badly. Not only to f**k her but I wanted to go down on her and lick her little hairy pussy. But still I didn't feel comfortable enough to expose myself here in public, yet alone perform a sexual act on her. I am even reluctant to touch her down there. I didn't want to work her up too much, but it seems she is working herself up anyway. I looked around still complete silence. The next train still at least 30mins away. It's seems safe and exciting, the prospect of getting away with it. But my heart continues that nervous pounding.