I felt her eyes upon my face as I tried to return to my ethereal thoughts, unsuccessfully."Thank you sir, for sharing your cabin." I never even acknow...edged her. "My brother and his family make their cabin unbearable." She chuckled slightly, "Bernard knew my predicament and took pity upon me."The train was passing quick groomed orchards of trees, apple trees I believe, and every few seconds the moon was hidden as we passed. Far up a bird, hawk probably, few in lazy circles searching for prey. I. They were taking in her revealing outfit. Her knee high black boots with the three-inch heels highlighted her shapely legs along with her short white wrap around skirt with red trim that barely covered her tight round ass. Her flat, firm stomach showed the results of her daily workouts at the gym and her red sheer mesh top with her luscious breasts and erect nipples visible, begged to be sucked. The young doctor looked deeply into her eyes, which sent a chill down her spine. He had dark wavy. Paul sensed he was being sent a signal and taking a chance, lightly patted her backside. Brenda had chosen her blouse with care, plain white and opened a fair way down, so as she moved her cleavage was on show. The next half an hour was spent drinking red wine and examining car brochures neither of them was particularly interested in.As the wine started to take effect, the laughter got louder, and the innuendos got stronger. Paul was finding it more and more difficult to keep his eyes off. He barked an impatient “hello” into the receiver and I could hear someone remind him that the meeting had begun and he needed to log in and join. He glanced down at me again, his beautiful eyes full of mischief and lust, and told the voice on the phone that he was on it. I could hear the computer hum to life and the clicking of fingers on the keyboard. I started to ask him to let me up when his hand came back down to resume caressing my breast and I forgot how to talk. I could hear voices.