Tales of Training and a Train.

(Thank you for taking the time to read this, please note most of my stories are exaggerated sexually but based on real events, I am not a professional writer and do it for fun and hopefully your entertainment.. I welcome constructive feedback but please don't be mean or rude, as mentioned this is for fun)

What a day.. by Mrs Nicole.x

Due to some big changes in policy and internal training, I had been selected to go on a national training seminar in London. Our store manager was on annual leave and i was asked to go in her absence.

The morning was a mad rush, as I had to catch a very early train, I hadn't really prepared the night before so I grabbed a wrap dress I hadn't warn before, and some kitten heels

The trip down was very busy, and the station was packed, I was shoved, bumped, and pushed as I battled with the early morning commuters, I even felt a hand on my ass, as I was packed in while queuing to go through the ticket barrier. I turned around to see who it was, but couldn't figure out who it was.

The weather was lovely this had been the first time in London in a long time. I found my way to the meeting location and went in.

it was quite intimidating, as I didn't really know anyone there, but lots of people seemed to know each other. I was the only woman from my area, some people were nice and introduced themselves.

The day was planned out some videos to watch, some scenario based training and some basic first aid. Then forms to fill out.

The morning session was quite straightforward, and the videos although a bit corny were quite informative. As mentioned I wore a brand new wrap dress which showed clevage (more than I wanted, but as usual I was running late and didn't have the time to pick anything else) and the length was only just at my knee.

In the main training room I sat slightly reclined watching the videos, I felt that someone was watching me I looked across to my left and there was this guy glancing across, as we made eye contact he smiled I returned the smile and turned to the screen.

But still I felt like I was being watched so I looked across again and he was still looking but I caught his eyes looking at my boobs. He quickly turned his head but it was too late I had caught him.

Break time had come, and we all made our way to the canteen, I queued for coffee then I hear this voice from behind

"Erm I'm sorry, it must of looked like I was staring at you"

(I turned and sure enough it was the same guy that was staring, he continued to say)

"but I wasn't, I was admiring your dress... My wife has a similar shape to yours and i think your dress would look lovely on her... May I ask where you got it from"

I smiled and said

"my husband bought it for me",

he introduced himself as Terry, Store manager for a store in Cardiff.

So I got my coffee and made my way to a stool to sit on.

Given that I'm a bit of a shorty I very ungracefully mounted the stool my dress had ridden up exposing pretty much all my thigh, I looked around to see if anyone was watching me, and sure enough Terry was. I assume he got a good look as once again he tried to turn his head away, but it was too late.. I saw that he saw me.

Break finished and we walked back to the training room, Terry tapped me on the shoulder and said he was sorry,

I said "don't worry about it, It was a poor choice of attire and silly of me to try get on the stool"

He chuckled and agreed the stool did look a little high.

The day carried on and I got chatting to Terry and a few others Inbetween training sessions.

It came to lunch and I went back to the canteen and video called hubby. I told him how the day was going, he hadn't seen what I wore as I left really early to get the train, given that most people had left the building for lunch, I rested my phone upright and stood up for him to see.

"Bloody hell are you looking for a promotion"

he jested as he made reference to the deep clevage and amount of thigh on show. I quickly and cheekily flashed the back of my dress and my bum. Then sat down.

I started telling him about Terry, and asked if it bothered him that I caught him staring at me,

" I don't blame him, you look hot" was his reply we ended the call as he had a meeting to go into.

"Ahh so that's the lucky man"

a voice said from behind me... As Terry came and sat with me. I said yeah it was hubby, (whilst thinking how long was he watching me for because I didn't see him)

Great minds think a like I was just talking to my wife about you as I was telling her about your dress etc.

" Did you tell her that I caught you staring at my body"

I said in a joking tone, he went bright red and said

"I did, I told her that you were gorgeously built like her, but you have brown skin"

Shocked at his honesty i felt a tingle of excitement between my legs as he indirectly complemented me.

In jest i replied and said "pity you're not on the phone to her now I could of shown her the dress"...

No sooner I'd said that his phone was out and he'd started a facetime call.

I heard her voice answer

"missing me already" the voice said to Terry..

he said in a excited frantic tone.

" That black lady I was telling you about, she's here.. do you want to see her in the dress?? "

I had a hot feeling of nervousness as I genuinely thought that he'd laugh off my comment.

Wife..."Terry are you harrasing the lady?? "

Terry..."No no she offered... Didn't you Nicole?"

Me... "Well yes I guess I did"

At this point he gave the phone to me. I smiled and said hello we had a little small talk. Then I gave the phone back Terry turned the camera to me.. I carefully stood up, and put my hands on my hips, and slowly did a twirl. I could feel my thong getting moist, I was modeling for a complete stranger and his wife on the phone. I was excited and turned on. But managed to keep a composed face.

I sat down and took a big gulp of my drink as my throat was very dry unlike my underwear.

I think Terry got excited also as he had to excuse himself and go to the toilet, he passed me back the phone and I spoke to Carly (Terry's wife name)

Carly... "I'm so sorry that Terry put you on the spot he gets giddy very quickly"

Me... "It's ok, partly my fault for offering thinking he'd decline"

Carly.. "Well I'm happy you did, the dress is lovely, and you look great in it, I will be buying one ", what shoes are you wearing??

Me.. " just some kitten heel sandals.." I showed her. But given my excitement I ensured I pointed the phone down my exposed thigh, then to my shoes.

"Very nice, and so are the shoes" Carly said,

I couldn't hide my girlish smile, as this Woman smiled at me.

With a gulp of confidence, I asked Carly to give me a twirl as all I had seen to this point was her head and shoulders with a glimpse of cleavage.

She replied and said "I'm not as glam as you but how could I say no given the view you gave me" She was wearing a short summer dress mid thigh with a low cleavage.

As she stood, she propped up her phone and turned around moved the chair so she could stand back.. (while she had her back to me whilst adjusting the chair) I caught a glimpse of the lower half of her bum.

Once she was stood I thanked her and complimented on her lovely dress. She seemed to blush and did a little spin which once again exposed her bum, she promptly apologised and sat down. I told her no need to apologise and thanked her again.

Carly(from what I could see on the phone)

Same age as me

Shoulder length curly Auburn hair

Large Chest ( either a good bra or very perky boobs)

Bit of a mummy tummy like mine

Lovely hips (exaggerated by her dress)

Big bottom like mine (which lifted the back of the dress)

Shortish thick legs.

We talked for a bit more and I told her about some great online underwear shops. After checking around the empty canteen I even showed her the bra and matching thong I had on. ( At this point it felt like me and Carly had been friends for years) She then returned the gesture and showed me, however she was wearing a cute pair of lace booty shorts.

I'm not sure what Terry was doing however (as he was gone for ages) he came back and I was about to give the phone back, she thanked me again and did another twirl. I must admit she had a lovely shape I got another twinge as she did.

I complimented her said my goodbyes and passed Terry back the phone, It wasn't long for us to go back but I had to go to the toilet myself.

When I got into the stall and did my business but my thong was soaked through and with such now a bit cold and uncomfortable, so I had to remove them and quickly make my way back to the training session.

I spent the rest of the day concentrating on being as lady like when leaning or bending.

The day ended and a few of us went for some drinks before I caught my train.

I was showered in compliments from the group at the table, as my legs and cleavage became the topic of conversation (I guess the drinks relaxed people) the conversation was not about work.

I noticed the time and realised the train was leaving shortly

I said goodbye to everyone, thanked them for being so lovely and also for the drinks. I took Terry's phone number and told him I'd share the link for the dress and shoes (for Carly),

he put his hand out for a polite hand shake, it must of been the drinks that I had, but I gave him a hug, he held a bit tighter and a bit longer than I expected. But I didn't feel uncomfortable.

I bent over to pick up my bag (forgetting in that moment about my lack of underwear and the shortness of my dress) to hear a cheers and wolf whistle.

If my skin tone would have allowed I'd of been bright red in embarrassment, I quickly stood upright and quickly headed for my train.

It was the last train so I had to rush, with such I knew my dress was flicking up as I had to do a jog,which isn't easy for me in heels. There were a few people around but I didn't have time to care about who potentially saw my ass, as it made clapping noises as I went up the stairs across the bridge and back down again.

I saw my train and signaled to the conductor not to close the doors,

"Hurry up lady" he said as my jog continued.

A few more moments and I'd be in!!!

With a huge sigh and massive exhale I slumped into my chair, sweating, out of breath, totally disheveled, dress ridden up and looking a mess.

Luckily I was in first class (given work bought the tickets) and due to the late journey the carriage was empty. I waited for the train to depart and caught my breath.

With the train in motion and no longer gasping for air, I removed my shoes, stood up and untied my dress (so that I could adjust and fix myself) given the empty carriage I got some wet wipes from my bag and proceeded to wipe my face, neck, chest and my wet and sweaty pussy.

While I was mid cleaning a voice shouts "tickets please" omg the conductor had entered the carriage and walking at pace, within moments he was right next to me I only had time to pull my dress closed( but unable to tie it)

"Ticket please" he said in a firm but friendly voice, he looked down on me and said

"oh have you caught your breath yet?, you could be in the Olympics, the speed you were going. I was watching you going up the stairs on the other side then across... Don't see that often, well not dressed as lovely as you"

in a state of semi shock, I just smiled and said

" yes if this wasn't the last train I wouldn't of been running"

He smiled and said

" From the time I saw you, I wouldn't of let the train leave you, it was just a great sight seeing you run "

he let out a laugh and apologised as he saw the look of embarrassment on my face.

"So yes... Ticket.. please" he repeated

with one hand I reached into my bag and rummaged around for the envelope as I did that my bag fell onto the floor spilling out, my makeup, purse, the envelope, phone, keys, mints and my underwear which I had taken off earlier that day.

My instinctive reaction was to try grab my items but while doing that I released my dress which then exposed my sheer bra. At this point the damage was done, I handed the tickets over. Flush bright red the conductor punched the tickets and scurried off.

Sat there in disbelief at the events that had happened, I picked up my phone and called hubby to let him know I'd made the train and to let him know what happened.

So I wiped the rest of my body, tied my dress sorted my bag out, but left my shoes off, then sat back in the chair and relaxed.

The silent carriage and rythmic motion of the train must of put me to sleep, my body must of sensed something as I woke to the train pulling into it's first stop, I sat up and closed my legs as they must of fallen open while I was sleeping. As the doors opened loud voices filled the cabin as a group of young people (probably party goers). They smiled at me as they walked pass and made there way through to the next cabin.

The train pulled off and once again I drifted off to sleep. It felt like I was asleep for ages,

Suddenly i jumped out of my sleep to a tap on my shoulder, I looked up and it was the conductor, stood over me with a trolley of snacks and refreshments.

"Tea coffee soft drink chocolate or biscuits" he announced..

Startled and a bit confused I looked up and said I'd like a coffee and some biscuits. Not being fully with it I noticed that my legs were wide apart again. I quickly snapped them closed, as thoughts ran through my head...

How long was he there?

Was he looking up my dress?

Did he snap a picture?

Who else saw?

These thoughts had me mortified and also excited as I felt a twinge in my pussy.

He made his way back to the other carriages and I drank my coffee... I didn't fall asleep but my mind drifted to thoughts of what was happening around me while I was asleep.. my hands began to wander up my dress,

I parted my legs, I could feel my sticky juices on my upper inner thigh and the moist squish noise, I didn't hesitate in taking my fingers over my clit, being conscious of my environment I was looking around as I explored my soaking wet hole...

The train slowed down and stopped, we were not at a station, so I didn't stop playing with myself. With my eyes closed but ears fully much tuned in, I continued to ease two then three fingers in my wanting pussy.. the thoughts flashing through my mind, of what might of happened while I was asleep.. I open my eyes as I was still stationary..

I look to my right and see another train stationary next to mine, as I look further I see a distorted person through the window. He was staring directly at me, I'm unsure what he could see as I couldn't make him out clearly.

My legs still apart my hand stroking my clit and teasing my hole, the movement was much slower, as I was unsure what view he had. This blurred person stood as if to try get a better view, unsure what to do as my mind was now shifted to this unknown voyeur.

Now I wasn't going to give this guy a full on show, as his view might be better than mine, he might be recording... So I chose to stand lift my dress and flash my Ass and shake it.. no sooner I started shaking my train jolts and pulls off, this jolt throws me off balance and I fell to the floor landing on all fours.

I quickly get up and return to my seat.. an announcement plays over the speakers " we'll be arriving at our final stop in 10 minutes, please ensure you take all baggage with you"

I text hubby to say I won't be long, get some more wipes from my bag, and wiped my pussy and thighs, I put my shoes on and make my way to the doors.

My train stops and I get out, there was a handful of people also on the train but in other carriages. As I made my way up the stairs I could sense that the people behind me could see up my dress, but at this point I didn't care...

I walked to the car park area. Hubby was waiting for me.

Given the 30 min drive home, I didn't delay in opening my dress, exposing my naked pussy and sexy sheer bra.

I proceeded to finish what I started on the train, and pleasured myself to orgasm.

The day turned out ok in the end x