Another day travelling to London for work, how I hate this train journey. Nothing but boredom, sitting amongst a load of strangers.
As it was an important day at the office and I was leading an advertising campaign to a new client, I made an extra effort in my appearance.
A nicely fitting pencil slim skirt, slightly low cut blouse to help show off my cleavage to the men who were coming to the meeting (my usual way to get attention, use my figure to draw them in, being a UK size 8 helped so much in these situations, plus my long blonde hair, blue eyes and large breasts).
The train arrived at the station and like everyone else, I got on it and found a seat next to a window. Making sure my work case took the seat up next to me.
The train left the station, the dismal day had begun.
I put my earphones in to drown out the noise of the other passengers, and looked out the window at the passing houses and trees... same day... same shit!
Whilst looking out of the window I could see another passengers' face that I recognised from Facebook, who lives in America, someone I have been messaging to for a long time without ever video chatting or using the phone.
I couldn't believe my eyes, he looked so good, much better than his profile and timeline photos showed him to be. My heart skipped a beat and my cunt tingled.
I kept looking... should I make an effort to catch his attention and talk to him?
Then suddenly he stood up as we approached the next station, I had missed my chance. Fuck... what an idiot I am... perfect chance to talk to him and me being me leaving it too late.
As the train slowed down to come to a stop, he moved towards to door behind me, I kept my eyes on his gorgeous face and amazing body using the windows reflection.
"Hello you!" I hear a male voice say quietly.
"Hey, hello you" cough cough!
I suddenly realise that it's him standing next to the seat with my work case on, I slowly turn around and face him... fuck me, he is totally gorgeous!
"Hi, sorry I didn't turn around, I didn't realise you were talking to me?" What a total twat I sound! As I remove my headphones.
"Is this seat taken?" He says with a smirk and points to where my small work case is taking up a seat so no stinky or annoying person can sit next to me.
"No, not at all" I quickly move the case so he can sit next to me... oh wow, he smells so fucking good, so fucking sexy!
As he sits down, I can feel the heat of his body, and his leg touches mine, my body tingles... I literally want to sit on his lap and fuck him... I have never felt so horny as I do now.
"How weird is this, meeting on a train, so random!" He says to me in a sexy American voice.... even his voice turns me on... my cunt starts to get wet and spasm at the very thought of feeling his cock deep inside me.
Pull yourself together... otherwise you will blow this! I think to myself.
"I know... so random! How are you? And what are you doing here in England?" I'm not one to fanny around with small talk, I am always direct and to the point.
"I'm here to record a few new songs in one of the greatest recording studios in London for my new album"
"That's so cool, I love your music and as you know I love to write songs too, we always joked about getting together and writing a song"
"We could do that if you like?"
