Immediately, I ran to the platform 10, holding my breath. I started walking at a brisk pace from the engine side of the train towards the tail with my...eyes scanning for a vacant seat. All the compartments were already full. But luckily, I was able to locate an aisle seat in a compartment close to the engine (4 people was sitting in a three-seat bench).As the time was inching towards half past three at which the train will start, the compartment continued to fill with flocks of people changing 4. The third time, she slid off and licked her warm sweetness from my chin and lips."Do you enjoy me as much as I do?" she whispered between licks and kisses. "I could live here," I replied."No, you couldn't," she said sweetly. "Why not?" Because you can't fuck me if your head is in the way."She formed a fist around the base of my cock. Slowly sliding up and down my shaft, she teased it to the point where I was really close. She stopped, pinched it, and bent down to kiss it, smearing pre-cum all. Being a gay theater there usually aren't any women around so the men use both restrooms. As I walk up the stairs I turned around to see who's looking at my ass and there are a couple of guys looking and smiling. I'm sure they could also see some balls and cock. In the mens room there are two urinals and they are occupied but in the womens there is no one there. There are two stalls with doors so I go into one to take a leak and as I'm pissing a guy pushes the door open and starts to feel my. I begin to scan the footprints on the trail which isn't bad because no one else is on the trail today. I reach a spot close to the start of the Continental Divide trail and notice something has disturbed the tundra beside the trail. I stop, examine it and scold myself for missing it on the way down here, Ben has left the trail.I begin to slowly and carefully follow his footsteps which is not easy because he has something soft covering his boots. Then I run into an area where I cannot track Ben.