Story Two: Midnight Passions
It was a new chapter in my life, one journey had just ended and a new one was about to begin. I had just finished college with a degree in Computers and was starting grad school to earn my Masters in Computer Information Systems and Network Design.
I would be working for my MBA with an emphasis in the two areas mentioned. In addition, I had landed a marvelous ground floor opportunity as a Jr. Systems Programmer Analyst with the opportunity for fast track advancement in a booming multinational shipping company.
I was to leave the 3rd week in May and would start my job the second week of June with grad school beginning in early September. This would give me about 3 weeks to get settled in my new apartment and find my way around town before I started my new job and a while to rest up before hitting the books again.
I had always wanted to take a train cross country and to me, flying was overrated Since it was nearly a 700 mile trip(almost 14 hours by train) I decided to take the evening train so I would be able to sleep and arrive early the next day. The month leading up to my trip, I said my goodbyes to all my friends and that day, my parents, along with my best friends took me out to lunch and I spent the rest of the day getting ready for my trip.
My folks drove me to the station and I hugged them, patted my little brother on the head and gave my kid sister a hug.
Just then, the 5:25 train blew its whistle and I knew it was time to board so I walked down the gang plank and just got on as it began to roll down the tracks and waved good bye as my family slowly went out of view.
After boarding the train for the 14 hour train ride, I found my state room, put up my luggage, and had a seat to chill out. I watched the country side go by as I spent a lot of time reading and doing puzzles and later that evening I had dinner in the dining car where I met lots of interesting people.
I was able to chat with some international students until about 9 that evening. I then tried going back to my stateroom to get some shut eye, but to no avail
It was 11:00 and I pretty much gave up on trying to sleep and got bored so I got dressed, putting on an old black t-shirt, jeans and shoes and then ventured over to the club car where I would have a very interesting night.
As I entered the club car, it was pretty well packed but fairly dimly lit. A cute Red haired waitress dressed in a polyester red top with a low v neck that gave an ample glimpse of cleavage from her 34 inch breasts said hello with a big smile, welcoming me and asking me if I wanted something to drink.
Resisting the juvenile urge to say "milk," I told her I was good for right now. She said her name was Holly and if I needed any thing just to holler
It was only after I she left that I noticed the rest of her outfit, which consisted of nothing but a matching red spandex thong black lycra pantyhose and black shoes.
I watched her slink her tight little 5'4 inch 110 pound 34B-22-32 body across the floor as she twisted her tight little butt. As much as Holly was a real hottie, she would be only eye candy compared to the sumptuous sensual vixen that would make my night, and what a night it would be.
Her name was Brenda and she was a very curvaceous, sexy, 5'10" tall buxom 48 year old big-titted blonde married executive who measured 42DD-28-38 and looked no where near her age.
On the contrary, she had the body of a goddess and the face of an angel appearing to in her mid to late 20's, 30 on the outside. Her hair came down between her shoulder blades but that night she had it put up.
She was wearing a Rayon light greenish blue outfit(almost aquamarine but a shade lighter), dark brown thigh high stockings and black pumps.
The top was designed to zip up but she had it unzipped to right at her bust line so you could get a full view of her cleavage.
Her skirt was short but "professional" It came up to about 6 inches above her knees and showed off her luscious well toned legs and was as short as it could be and still be considered professional.
She also had on a pearl necklace with matching earrings and a silver bracelet with diamonds and rubies. I would come to find out later that she would not be wearing any under garments, whether a bra or panties.