Train berths are really small so she had to always keep her knees bent and this was troubling her sleep so I offered her to sleep on my lap and she ag...eed. Her hand was on my shaft but till then I didn’t have any bad feelings for her so it was in a flaccid state. But yaaa as her hand touched a sort of current was running through my whole body. After around 5-10 mins she started moving her fingers like curling her fingers like catching something. I don’t know whether she was in sleep or awake. The fire place had died out long ago allowing the once warm room to get chilled. It didn’t take long for them to start shivering. Lacey sat up and grabbed her shirt. It had landed on the floor beside the bed so she didn’t have to reach far. Sighing she looked over at Ritty still laying on the bed. “I’m going to have to leave early tonight. I have a meeting early tomorrow morning with our new clients. Come in your regular time. Ill fill you in when you get there. I had a wonderful evening. Thank. The following days I wander around with a curiousity feeling, but I did not get any further clarification from her . In retrospect not such a bad idea, I do not know if I could have faced my destiny if I had only known.Saturday finally came. After dinner we chilled together on the couch, near the fireplace, lazy lounging. "I'm going to freshen up" my wife says, "I suggest you do too." She jumps off the couch and went upstairs. I follow her after fifteen minutes, just in time to catch her. .I went to the bedroom and slipped out of my nightdress and decided to get a black basque and stockings from the wardrobe, as I was putting on my stockings and running my hands up my legs I was getting more and more turned on thinking what a treat this guy was in for, little did I know it was me who was going to get a treat!As I walked in to the kitchen I could see he was turned on by my attire, black basque, black panties, black stockings with black heels and bright red lipstick, I could see.