I hope you still remember my coursemate Franco. We've had a couple of exciting sexual adventures and this is the third one.
This happened in London, on one of the platforms of one of the train stations. I will not mention the station anymore or where we're headed but it was one of those larger and major stations with lots of passengers.
I remember I was wearing a dress and black stockings. My dress was the stretchy kind and it hugged my body tightly. I think we came from a party. Just a regular and ordinary party. Not the sex kind which were common then. But definitely with lots of kissing and fondling and touching in the right places.
As we got to the platform, we walked towards the end that was near the tunnel where the trains would initially pass through. We wanted to be on the train car towards the end.
We both had a good amount of alcohol in us and I think we were both feeling we wanted more after all the fondling and stuff. I suppose we were both hoping the end train cars had less people and where the chance for something exciting happening is greater.
As we neared the end of the platform, I noticed there was a dark spot, completely in the shadows. There must be a busted light or something. As we neared it,
Franco told me, "Let's go into the shadows."
But he stopped walking and just let me walk ahead.
After a bit, he joined me and pinned me to the wall that had a bit of a recess in it.
I asked "What are you doing?"
And he just told me, "Pull down your undies"... "I want to fuck you now!"
"Are you crazy?" I blurted out and looked at the sprinkling of people on the far side of the platform.
