I stopped her immediately and told her why not just experience it first hand. I told her to get a cute top on that exposed her cleavage because we wer... gonna go somewhere. She came back from my bedroom 10-15 minutes later with a low cut black shirt that showed her big breasts and sexy cleavage. Her skirt was tight and short that managed to outlined her ass and was topped off by a very sexy pair of fuck me heels. She seemed really ready to go and excited to figure this out. She asked questions. "Or else, Sir, I shall have to ask the railway police to remove you from the train." The man remained obdurate. The ticket inspector then asked me for my ticket and proclaimed loudly enough for the occupant of my seat to hear that he was upgrading my ticket to first class. The look on the interlopers face was priceless, if he had been co-operative it could well have been him who was upgraded to first class. The inspector picked up my case and led me through to the more luxurious seating and. I told her so.“Kyle says that too,” she simpered. “Except he says I've got great tits.”Smooth talking Kyle, hey.So I lied to her, “They keep me awake at night," I rolled her nipples, big and hard, between my finger and thumb.“Ooh, really?” she breathed, “Tell me more.”“They drive me crazy,” I said, not altogether truthfully. “Totally, absolutely crazy.” She giggled and wriggled her shoulders.“Go on,” she whispered, “Tell me more.”Flattery does work, believe me.“Arch your back,” I murmured, “. ’ ‘Our pleasure, Mr. Munson. We appreciate your business.’ We shook hands and they departed through the front door. I returned to my room and packed clothing for another night at Ashley’s. On the way out, I stopped at the front desk and told the reservation clerk that I’d be away again that evening. The drive back to Ashley’s was fun. I took the long way home going up the Interstate all the way to Kennesaw, which is about 25 miles, and then back down to Buckhead. I loved this car. It handled.