Ah, the spring is here and soon the summer will be upon us. For anyone who works outdoors or who deals with the public it's the best time of the year. That's when some fine women who come to work start shedding layers of clothes. They lose their coats and sweaters and trade them in for short skirts and revealing blouses.
For a guy like me it helps make the day go faster. I don't have the most interesting or glamorous job but seeing those sights make it a whole lot more enjoyable. I work with the local law enforcement agency at the Metropolitan train station. My job is really to just be around the station so that people will feel safer in their travels. I have to sometimes check and inspect passengers baggage before they board a train. This is done to supposedly to thwart potential terrorists but really it's to make the average joe feel as if someone is doing something to make them safe.
So as I was writing, it's not very exciting and I find myself passing the time checking out the ladies coming and going from the train station. I will see a well dressed, pretty lady and wonder what she looks like underneath her clothes. I try to imagine how her breasts would look and how large her nipples are. I try to imagine how the curves of her hips are and what the shape of her butt would be. Then I imagine some improbable scenario that would throw us together and would force us to get to know each other better. If you know what I mean. And before you know it another tough day at work has passed. I'm usually so worked up by that time that when I finally get home, I have to take care of myself a couple of times.
Well, I was perfectly happy to live in my own little fantasy world but last week that all changed. I acted impulsively and I couldn't control myself. I let my fantasy world collide with the real world. I crossed the line and I can never go back there again.
Let me tell you how it happened....
It was just another day at the office as they say. I was around the station doing my thing, giving information to passengers, inspecting baggage and of course checking out the lovelies that were coming and going and then she came in.
She was about 22 or 23 years old, with bright blue eyes. She was probably 5 foot 7 inches tall. She was thin but not emaciated and she had medium length blonde hair which she was wearing up because of the hot day. She had a nice figure. Her breasts were not big but they had a nice shape which she was more than willing to reveal with her summer dress. It was dark green with a plunging neck line that ended just below her tits, giving a nice glimpse of the sides of her lovely mammaries.The soft material of the dress clinged around her curves just enough to leave me wanting more. Her dress went to halfway between her knees and her waist, showing off plenty of her perfectly shaped legs. When she turned around to look at a train map, I could see her well defined, beautifully proportioned ass. The soft material of her dress covered it fairly tight. I noticed I was getting a faint tingling in my groin.
That's when it happened. That's when I crossed the line to the other side. I felt this darkness overcome me and I started to think of a plan. I wanted to have her but to be honest, I had to have her, I needed to have her and at that moment nothing would have stopped me.
She had her back turned to me and was studying a train map when I approached her. I said to her that I needed to inspect her baggage. I tried to look and sound as professional and authoritative as I could. She turned around, looked a bit startled at the request and said to me that she didn't understand. I explained that I have to do random bag searches on the passengers entering the station. I usually count how many people come in and I check the 25th person that I have counted. Unfortunately she was the 25th person but I assured her that I would do the search quickly and someplace where she would have a degree of privacy. I told her that there was a small room just for this purpose where no one will even know what is going on.
I also told her she had the right to refuse this request but then she would be denied access to the train she was hoping to take.
She looked at me with pleading eyes and said she really can't miss her train. I asked her when her train was leaving and she told me it would be departing in 45 minutes. I told her that would be more than enough time to do the inspection and that I would have her on the platform in plenty of time for the train. She finally agreed to the inspection so I helped her with her bags and asked her to follow me.
As we were walking to the room, I asked her what her name was. She said her name was Sonah. Then I asked her where she was headed to. She said she was going back to school. She just flew in from her home in Sweden where she spent the summer with her family and now she catching a train to her school. She went to a school that was in the country. She tried one of the big city schools but it would overwhelm her at times. She preferred the less hectic pace of the countryside. She said it reminded her of her country.
I agreed with her. I said the city can be overwhelming, even for the people who lived here their whole lives.
I apologized to her about having to check her bags. I told her that I was being closely supervised and that this homeland security thing was taken very seriously. I said I wished I could have just let her go on her way but the powers that be wouldn't have liked that very much. I asked her to not hold it against me, I was just the little guy doing my job and following my orders. She smiled and said she completely understood and it was okay.
And with that little exchange I seemed to put her at ease and relax a little. She seemed to trust me and why not? I was older than her, had an authoritative job and made her see that I really didn't want to do this but I had to. Any small town country girl would understand.
When we got to the room, I opened the door and asked her to go in. The room was sparse. Just a table in the middle, a couple of folding chairs on either side, a large metal locker on the left side, a small couch on the right side and a water fountain opposite the door . The walls were bare except for a poster saying to watch and be aware of your fellow passengers and a huge train map. The flourescent lighting above flickered almost unnoticably. It would soon need to be changed.
She entered the room and she placed the bag she was carrying on the table. As she was doing this, I made sure I had locked the door. I didn't want anyone to accidentally disturb or interrupt us. I also turned the thermostat beside the door down a few degrees so that the air conditioner would blow a little cooler. Then I came in and placed her other bag on the table. She stood there awkwardly for a moment until I asked if she would like a drink of water from the water fountain. I lied that it was the coldest in the entire building. She said she would like that and walked over to the fountain. Her back now turned to me, she leaned over and began drinking the water. Her ass looked positively spectacular. I just wanted to go over there and give it a nice massage. While still drinking, I managed to unzip one of the side compartments of her bag and slip an illegal 7 inch switchblade knife inside. I thought this would help me later on.
When she was finished she turned around and I asked her to please have a seat and told her this shouldn't take much longer. She grinned almost imperceptively and said it was fine and that the cold water refreshed her and the cool air felt good. I noticed that it did indeed feel good to her, as her nipples were now starting to swell. Giving me yet another spectacular view. The best part about it was that she didn't seem to realize that it was happening.
I now asked Sonah to open up her bag. She stood up, unzipped the bag and opened just like I asked. I said thank you.
If only Sonah had known that this was a totally inappropriate inspection. The proper procedure required that a female officer would do the search on a female passenger. There would never be any reason for a male officer to inspect a woman's baggage in a private room. The powers that be knowing that improper allegations could be made and potential lawsuits could be filed.
Luckily for me Sonah was naïve and trusting. That made her all the more attractive.
She sat back down and now it was my turn. I stood up over her opened bag and took a long look. I reached in and moved some of her things around. She had some jeans,sweats, jogging shorts and shirts in there.I was supposedly looking for weapons or explosives. I knew the weapon was in the other bag in one of the side compartments but I didn't want to show my hand just yet. So I kept poking around in there and looking and I joked to her that there were no bombs in here. We both laughed. I zipped up that part of the bag and asked her to unzip the other three compartments of the duffle bag. She did as asked and I looked through them to find makeup, brushes, combs, toiletries and all the things you packed when you were either going away or coming home.
