So this was an on-going activity.Now this is about Sara the sex bomb that’s what we bouncers used to call her not because she was dam beautiful but ...he never gave any opportunity to even talk her forget about touching her or having sex with her. I never tried to talk with her because her brother was a very good friend of mine. One day there was an event happening and they just needed one male bouncer and one female bouncer, My brother aware about my intentions so asked me to take Sara with her. We talk a bit casually about our jobs and family and where both of us are headed and if the trip is for business or pleasure. Whenever our eyes meet, a gush of electricity passes through my body, making me want you more and more.I feel uneasy sitting opposite to you and I am worried if you can make out what is going on in my mind.Night falls outside as the train passes through the countryside. Even inside the wagon everything is very quiet as most of the passengers have drifted off to sleep. I. Shortly, she emerged from her shower with only a towel that was wrapped around her head. Her breasts were ample and slightly puffy and her mousey brown pubic hair glistened from the starlets of water that had escaped the drying towel.She came over to the bar stool I was perched on and climbed up in my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck and began kissing me full on the lips. My name is Moiria and I would like to thank you for rescuing me today," she whispered between kisses. She moved her. She jerked her hips and yelped when he touched her nub, the size of a pea, yet sensitive enough sending bolts of pleasure throughout her body.He removed her top and swung her from his lap onto the bed. She scrambled for safety leaning against the headboard. Sitting on her sizzling ass was not an option. Her arms were tightly around her upturned knees, shielding her budding breasts, yet hiding little of the puffy, hairless triangle between her thighs. He brought his marinated fingers to his nose.