They met at the train platform. He is a blind man, and she was a woman who happened to be near. She saw him and took notice "hmmm I wonder if he is on my train." she thought to herself. "He's cute." As she approached she realized that he had a cane - the type used by the blind.
Momentarily she hesitated, "should I walk on and not stop?"...her thoughts trailed to the morning to the time she spent fantasizing about having a man touch her in a public place... She stopped. "Can I help you on the train?" she asked.
He tilted his head towards her "you mean me?" He asked. He had noticed a moment before that he had been approached. His keen sensory perception, due to his blindness helped him notice the mixture of pheromones, deodorant and body... It was pleasant - no it was delicious.
She responded, "yes, do you need a hand on the train?"
"Yes please." He smiles to himself, "she has a nice voice." he thought.
"Are you ready?" She asks and places her hand on his bare arm. Instantly, as if from an outside source; they both feel a jolt of electricity! A gasp is simultaneously emitted from them and individually their senses are heightened.
As they went onto the train Dana could feel the electric sensation between them continue to build. This sensation was felt by her only once before long ago, when she was starting into puberty. A time when she started to notice changes in her body, her body was maturing and she was noticing things, one of which was a startling electric jolt that emanated from between her legs...she was sure it wasn't an orgasm... it was different.
This had the same quality and was equally pleasurable. She was intrigued by what could cause this in her...she needed to know more.
James sensed something different in this one. He could feel and smell her response to their contact. He pondered what it would bring. It had been a while since he could show a woman what his abilities were like...
As they stepped on the train, James decided to see where this would go. He exchanged small talk, all the while their bodies remained in contact. As the subway bounced along the tracks, they came into contact from time to time...they enjoyed the feeling of their skin touching... the electricity passing between them.
Dana was both excited and curious to know where this new experience would take them. She thought to herself "I wonder what he is thinking. Can he feel what I do?" The jostling car bounced as she said this, which knocked James into her, and to catch his balance, his arm went out; which brushed her breast and apparently her hard nipple. James reflexively apologized. Dana enjoyed it, and was glad he could not see her faint smile. The softness of her breast and hard nipple did not go unnoticed by James.
He took a risk and said "I am not normally this forward, but it would be my pleasure if you joined me for a pint."
Dana thought a moment and responded "yes that would be lovely."
"My stop is next." replied James. As they left the train together, James noticed the charge intensify. Dana was beside herself with the sensation as she noticed it intensify a moment later.
As they walked up from the tube, James basked in Dana's scent. He told her how nice she smelled, she was certain he could feel her blush. The feeling of his muscular arm in her hand aroused Dana. James could hear her breathing intensify, and said "am I walking too fast? Your breathing has changed." Inwardly he knew that it was due to arousal, but he also knew how women liked being noticed.
"Maybe a little." she responded as she blushed inwardly.
After seating themselves in the pub next to each other (James had asked Dana to sit next to him to help him with his beer), they talked to one another; touching each other between sentences, almost as punctuation. As the beer was drunk and the conversation continued, their hands lingered on legs longer. James was leaning in to talk to her, and his mouth was so close to her ear that it made the hairs on her neck stand up. She flushed at one point. Dana was becoming very aroused; she wanted this to go somewhere. She imagined back to the fantasy earlier... could it have been her imagining him? This seemed all so familiar... her mind drifted and she saw herself standing at the bar... people touching her... between her legs, on her neck, her breasts.
She snapped back to the conversation when James's lips touched her ear. It was like a bolt of lightning had shot through her head, and straight to her nipples. She gasped aloud. James smiled, and whispered in her ear -- "Imagine, I am just getting started!" he punctuated the statement by sliding his hand up her leg to the cleft next to her pussy...
She tried to repress a grunt, and was only partially successful. "What now?" she breathed...
"To my place of course." James answered. They walked the few blocks to his flat.
As they walked and talked, Dana asked "What is it like to not see?", out of curiosity.