Once John was on a trans-European overnight train. He never knew what an experience was in store for him.
As he entered the cabin, an extremely fair lady welcomed him with a sensuous smile. She was traveling alone. Her perfume made him mad.
She was a slightly fatty lady in her mid-forties. She had enticing breasts and sensual lips. She had a very pointed nose, the tip of which would be delicious to kiss and suck – thought John.
Through the openings of her very short sleeveless dress, lot of her glistening shoulder and waist flesh was visible. Her name was Janette. After lots of sweet talks, they became very friendly and close.
After dinner she went to a corner of the cabin and put on a loose fitting sleeveless dress. Before that she was struggling with her bra hooks, with her hands behind. It was a marvelous sight.
Her fat shoulder muscles were stretched with little dimples on the flesh. Folds near her partially exposed armpits was a sight to watch, particularly eye catching was the thick strands of jet black underarm hair jutting out of them. John had an instant hard-on at this armpit display, and longed for kissing and sniffing those gorgeous armpits.
Opportunity came very soon. She called him over her shoulder and asked her to help with the bra hooks. While opening the hooks he lightly brushed his lips on her shoulder, making it appear as accidental.
She surprised him by telling – 'That was nice, I like that shoulder-kiss. Give me more on my shoulders, lick my shoulders'. He held her from behind by sliding his hands through her armpits, holding and fondling her large breasts, tightly kissed her shoulders and licked the smooth shoulder skin with long strokes of his tongue.