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Chapter 02
Midnight Train to Tokyo
Suddenly I was no longer in the kitchen I was standing but my right arm was up gripping a metallic handle hanging from the ceiling. The ceiling belonged to a train and not just any train. I looked out the windows and saw the mountains off in the distance and whizzing passed a large Japanese prayer gate. Holy Shit I was in Japan! That meant that this must be one of those bullet trains.
I was a little confused. The very last thing I remember was her breath on my skin and me wishing. Oh hell that's it; I had wished to make love in an exotic location! But if this was my wish where was she at? I looked around at the deserted car and she didn't magically appear in a puff of smoke. I walked to the rear of the car and there was no one in the car behind this one. Then I walked up to the front of my car even as the train slowed to a stop. We had reached one of the stations. I heard the hydraulic hiss as the doors opened but no one entered my car. But when I looked at the car in front of mine there she was!
The train began to move again and Ginger appeared completely oblivious to me. Then I saw the ear buds and the MP3 player tucked into her upper jacket pocket. The jacket she wore bore the crest of a private school which matched her Japanese School Girl persona perfectly. Ginger turned away and reached up into her hair, removed the hair spike and down tumbled her long mane of auburn hair. She reached into her pocket and retrieved two scrunchies and proceeded to divide and put her hair up into pigtails. Next Ginger took out her MP3 player and scrolled through until she found the right song and tucked it into her blouse pocket now. The jacket was being unbuttoned to the beat of her music. Soon the jacket was tossed onto one of the trains benches and with a quick look around she kicked off her patent leather shoes and was dancing around the train car.
After a little while she paused and reached down and slowly unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. Ginger stepped out of it and bent over giving me a glorious view of her firm round ass. She was wearing panties but they did little to hide her curvaceous backside. She tossed the skirt next to the jacket and selected a new song and was dancing to a slower more sensuous beat now. Arms out and up she bent her knees and rocked her hips left and right and she moved to a standing position. Then she thrust her hips forward and back slowly, erotically as if she were making love. Damn woman!
With another quick glance she slowly unbuttoned her blouse and I licked my lips in anticipation as more and more of her flawless skin appeared. Finally the last button was undone and the shirt parted and I could see Ginger was not wearing a bra and also her breasts were still hidden beneath the damnable material. Tease! I adored her with my eyes as she moved fluidly from one movement to the next all the while I wanted her. No, I needed her more than my next breath but still I waited until the proper moment. When the song ended she smiled a wicked little grin and reached down and tugged her panties off. She let them fall down one leg then kicked them until they arched and landed on the bench. She held that leg up in the air for a long moment as if wanting me to see her glistening slit that beckoned me so. Then she lowered her leg and brought her thumb up to her mouth and set her teeth on the meaty part and I could see she was trying to make up her mind. With a dazzling smile Ginger walked determinedly to the bench and took the ear buds out and set the MP3 player down amongst her things.
A last look around and she slowly peeled off the shirt and set it down. Ginger stood up and I took in all her naked skin so smooth and free of any blemish. Then I saw the carefree expression on her face now that she was free of all that inhibiting clothing. All save the soft cotton socks that is.
Now she struck a pose and danced to music in her mind and I watched entranced by my mother's youthful beauty. It's her but she appears little older than I am now. Her breasts are firmer and fuller with nipples so hard they beg to be licked and suckled. I look down and see her flatter tummy and the cute little belly button. Below that her trimmed sex with its stripe of red hair above her soaked sex. As she dances I can see that her juices have slid down her inner thigh making them wet and shiny. Now she is bent over her ass pointed at me and she is slapping one of her ass cheeks teasingly and I can almost envision her in a strip club dancing for the mob of fans. Her hips move like liquid silver and as she stands up I admire her long neck and the gentle S-curve of her spine that leads to her naughty bottom.
She turns suddenly and stalks over to the door separating the two cars and makes eye contact with me. She smiles slowly and presses her breasts against the glass flattening them slowly. Her eyes close and I can hear her soft moan of need. I reach up and place my hand on the other side of the glass opposite her breast. Her eyes snap open and she sees my hand and then looks at me.
'Come to me,' she mouths and with an evil smile returns to the center of her car and waited.
Taking a deep breath I opened the connecting door and stepped into her car. She stood frozen to the spot her head down but her eyes bright and clear. I crossed the distance between us and took her into my arms.
"Are you my lover," she asked playfully and I nodded. "You're just in time."
She slipped her arms around my neck and pulled me into a kiss. The moment our lips touched I knew this was no dream. Her hungry mouth on mine our bodies pressed tight and our desire ignited like a sunburst. Ginger breaks our kiss so suddenly it leaves me breathless and wanting more. She grabs the bottom of my t-shirt and yanks it above my head and tosses it away. Then her arms slowly slide over my shoulders and around my neck. Next I felt her hard pebble-like nipples pressing into my chest as her body molded to mine. She kissed my neck with a light touch of lips that drove me mad. Now she was chewing on my ear lobe and whispering naughty things.
"Did you like the show I gave you Alex," she purred. "Did you see how wet dancing for you made me?"
"I loved the show and yes I saw how wet you are," I moaned in her ear.
"What are we going to do about it," she said as I felt her hands move down to my waist.
"I don't know about 'we' but I hope to god that 'you' show me a really good time."
"Am I supposed to call you good time Alex now or just drop down on my knees and worship your cock?"
I just smiled and she bit her lip and nodded. With a kiss on my cheek she slowly dropped to her knees then looked up as she undid my belt with her teeth. She never broke eye contact even as she freed my cock and began to make love to it. As I watched my cock slip between her lips and felt her tongue tease me I let out a loud moan. As her head bobbed forward and back she swirled her tongue around the shaft and applied delicious suction.
I fought the urge to grab her by the hair and fuck her throat. Ginger had ideas of her own down those same lines of thought. As I watched her lips moved inexorably downward towards the base of my cock. Her eyes lit up as she deep throated me seeing the pleasure she was giving me. Ginger seemed to be delighting in my sounds and facial features. The more pleasure I received the more she wanted to feel me blow down her throat. She started out nice and slow but soon her eagerness got the better of her and Ginger's head moved quicker and she sucked harder still. Though she never said a word her eyes screamed feed me Alex, feed me cum.
I fought the urge and she battled me tongue and lips until she was rewarded. I was shaking fiercely as the last bit of my self control faltered then with a blood curdling cry Ginger gobbled up my load. I watched her throat muscles work as she swallowed and with a gasp of victory she stared me down. She licked her lips and milked the last drops onto her tongue so I could see.
"My turn," I moaned weakly.
She got to her feet and smiled.
"MMMMMMMMMM yes it is," she purred. "Now get on your knees boy toy."
I began to argue with her and then saw that wicked gleam in her eye and just smiled before I slowly dropped down to one knee. In a very unladylike display she set one foot on my shoulder and pulled her labia apart for me to see how absolutely soaked she was.
"Start licking boy toy," Ginger moaned as she reached for my head and pulled me close.
I stuck out my tongue and tentatively tasted her and her growl/groan egged me on. I buried my face between her legs and slowly lapped at her pussy in nice long strokes of my tongue from bottom to top. Each time my tongue slid over her clit her body shook with a deep shudder and I was rewarded with a guttural sound from my mother. I moved my head a little faster now as I reached up and behind gripping her ass cheeks. My hands began massaging and kneading those fine globes of woman flesh as my tongue began to flicker over her clit.
