The week was terrible, but worst of all, during all this time, my girlfriend and I have never had sex. Not that I can not live without it, but all these silly excuses about feeling unwell and a head that constantly hurts do not inspire at all. As well as scandals out of the blue and constant tantrums. What could be worse? In general, it ended in a large-scale quarrel and the decision not to see each other anymore. The girl went to her mother, I went to Peter. Of course, in order to relax and unwind. Things at work were going the best way possible, and my weekend was stretched because of the May holidays. And at 27, I don’t want to sit at home and become disheartened by all sorts of nonsense, especially when it’s sunny outside.

Unfortunately, there were very few tickets and every minute it became less and less. There was an option to take a ticket in the coupe, but the prices, frankly, bit. And yet, there was already nothing to choose from, and I really wanted to go to another city, where I didn’t expect anything except friends and a good time. Thus, the ticket was purchased via the Internet, things were collected, and it was possible to go to the railway station l.

Night train - it is always convenient, you go to bed, and in the morning already in place. No need to figure out how to kill time, and sleeping under the sound of wheels is a pleasure. Having passed all the simple checks and, having smoked beforehand on the platform, I entered my compartment. Oddly enough, it was empty. However, if you remember the prices, then there is nothing strange at all. Placement is another matter, everything is swept away, and even additional cars are hooked. Well, with all the coupe a little easier. Before the departure was 5 minutes. I have already decided that no one will come and I will go in splendid isolation. More precisely, sleep.

However, a woman of thirty-eight appeared in the doorway. I was a little embarrassed, but she - not at all. “Hello!” She greeted her and smiled. I mumbled something in response. She noticed my confusion and smiled even more. She was very cute and looked good, it is clear that she watched herself, or played sports in her youth. In general, the figure was excellent. I did not stare at her, of course, but it was almost impossible to take my eyes off her. In general, I continued to stretch myself, but in my head there was nothing but the hope that no one else would sit down with us.

And so it happened - we traveled together. The conductor checked the tickets, we removed the bags on the upper shelves, I went to get some tea and we began to get acquainted. Her name was Anastasia, she went to St. Petersburg to see her sister for her birthday. When I asked why she was traveling alone, she replied that she and her husband had been divorced for a year now. So she goes alone and really wants to have a good time. She emphasized the last sentence. And then just in the car turned off the light.

We laughed, and then Anastasia announced that she wanted to change clothes and asked me not to look. “I can go out into the corridor,” I suggested, and had already risen, but Anastasia put her hands on my shoulders and sat down with a smile. “Well, you do not need to worry at all. Just turn away and that's it. That's not for long".

She looked, as I said, very well. A pretty face, big eyes and blue hair to shoulder length. Slender legs and wide hips, round ass, which was a bit heavy, but it did not spoil the impression. Well, the chest ... Probably the third and a half size. It is necessary to add to this, that Nastya is dressed (as I already called her to myself) was all black. A skirt just above the knees, black tights and a blouse that wrapped around her charms. Under the blouse guessed bra.

That I saw her when she just went. And yes, the most important and charming thing about her was a smile and a ringing laugh, which she rewarded with any, even not the most successful joke. Sometimes it was not clear whether she was laughing at jokes or at how silly I looked when I tried to joke.Anyway, I felt more confident and relaxed a bit. However, the request not to leave the compartment while changing clothes still caught me off guard.

“Well, then I will turn away and close my eyes,” he said, trying to relieve his tension, smiling embarrassedly. She, too, smiled and, without waiting for me to turn away, silently began to pull the blouse over my head. I saw her tummy and turned away. Turning to the window, I did not close my eyes. More precisely, did not close them to the end. From the meager lighting in the compartment on the window glass, one can trace the manipulations of my beautiful fellow traveler.

So I saw her take off her blouse. She was wearing a black lace bra. But she did not put on any T-shirt, but simply began to take off her skirt, unzipped the back zipper and pulled it off. It turned out that what I took for tights was stockings with a wide lace band. So she stood, folding her clothes. Well, then she told me, “You can turn around.”

Yes exactly. Dressing turned into undressing. In our compartment it was already so hot that my throat and tongue were dry, but I was completely speechless from what I saw. To say that Nastya was a beauty is to say nothing. She, nevertheless, was confidently set up. “Well, that you are sitting, now you change your clothes!” She said in a whisper and smiled. I sat and could not move. The heart is almost burst from the chest. Well, it wasn't about pants, they were just cracking from the tension that had accumulated in my lower abdomen.

"Can I help you? What is it with you? ”She approached me, and I was already completely choking with passion. “Well, relax,” said Nastya, and sat down next to me. “Let me help you.” Her voice became more and more like the purr of a cat. She pulled off my shirt, and then took up jeans. I just sat and watched this sexually attractive Madame undress me. Having unbuttoned the belt, Nastya asked me to rise in order to pull off my pants already, and, removing my jeans, I hooked on my underpants. My erect penis, finally freed from the shackles, brought my voluptuous fellow traveler into raptures. When the clothes were finished, Nastya asked me to get up. I obeyed her. Looking up at me, she firmly took my dick.

“Now listen to me carefully,” she said, and a certain severity appeared in her voice. “I haven’t had a man for two months. So do me a favor, fuck me properly. You and I still have 8 hours before arrival and I hope you will have time to fuck me more than once. ” Having said this, she swallowed the head of my penis and began to suck it. I almost cried out from such a surprise. But there was nowhere to go, and didn’t I myself need sex? At some point, he remembered his girlfriend, but decided that it was her own fault. Still, I'm still young and to deprive me of sex just to manipulate me is wrong. And Anastasia did, meanwhile, a deep blowjob. Her lips closed tightly around the trunk of my cock and she no longer just sucked, but thrust it into his throat, pushing her head as deep as possible.

Then she took a short break to catch her breath. It was a pleasure to look at her: teary eyes, spreading mascara, mouth and chin were in saliva. Her hair was disheveled, and one of her strapless bras slid off her shoulder. Nastya noticed that I was looking at the bra and in one motion I unzipped it. The bra unbuttoned the front, so it was easy to take it off, I helped Nastya to do it, and then sat on the bed and, taking it, put her hair on her knees in front of me. Then she planted her poor mouth on his strut. She again began to suck and gasp on my dick, and I stroked her head and slim back. Soon I had finished, and as abundantly as I had not finished for a long time. I wanted to Nastya sucked all the sperm to the last drop. She coughed and gasped, but I could not stop and ended up right in her throat. Having finished, I let her go.Drool mixed with sperm were not only on the face and chin, they flowed down on the neck and chest.

While Anastasia dried herself with a towel, I came to my senses and offered to take a small smoke break. Nastya agreed, and took out a bottle of brandy from her bag. We did not have glasses, but I did not want to drink either, since I was determined to fuck my fellow traveler in all of her holes and did not want to relax much. So I decided to go for coffee.

Having dressed, I went to the conductor. She saw me, smiled and gave out a mug and coffee. It was clear that she understood what we were doing in our compartment. However, it was not difficult to guess from my pacified mind. Maybe she was even jealous.

Returning back with a cup of boiling water, I found Nastya lying on the bed. Spreading her slender legs wide in crawling stockings, she masturbated with one hand and with her other hand she tugged at her nipples. Nastya put her panties in her mouth and moaned softly. It was such an improvised gag, and it was very useful later ...