1. The case of the train. Part 1
  2. The case of the train. Part 2

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quickly closes the panties and went back. Already calmed down, I was approaching our coupe, thinking that no one even had a thought about our sex.

Throwing open the door to the compartment, I was a little stunned by surprise. I stand with a towel and liquid soap in my hand, in a slightly tight t-shirt on my bare chest, and this can be seen with an unarmed look, no panties under my shorts, and these same panties are wrapped in a towel. There was a second pause.

- This is Nina, my wife! - waving a hand in my direction, said a slightly reddened husband. The coupe still smelled of sex and our new neighbor probably guessed that.

- Alexey! Pleased to meet you! - getting up, he said.

- Hello! - I answered, going inside.

It took an instant for a new neighbor dressed in military uniform to look at me from head to toe.

I sat down with my husband, slightly hugging him.

- Alexey was given leave for a few days and he goes home. - said Oleg.

Next was not a forced conversation, but Alexey now and then looked at me. We got to know each other better, chatted about this, about this.

- Guys, can we have a snack? - suggested Alexey.

- Great idea! - decently hungry, I supported.

- I'll go wash my hands - getting up from the shelf, my husband said and added - honey, give me a towel.

There was a second pause in the compartment, I put it next to me, but my panties were still in it, but my husband ... apparently did not guess.

“Hold on ...” I replied, taking out my thongs and blushing a little ... hung them on a towel rack.

Alexey quickly assessed the situation, looked away and changed the subject. The husband left the compartment, leaving us alone. I moved in his place, sat down at a table, legs tucked under me. Alexey asked me about a vacation, about where we live, seemingly standard questions, but his look ... he was so devouring and alluring. He was not handsome, a guy on the cover of a glossy magazine or a movie star ... but something in him attracted him. Probably ... recent sex with her husband had such an effect on me, because this Alexey ... could knock on the door at any moment.

- Oleg would rather come back, I thought to myself.

A couple of minutes later my husband came in, we laid out the food, having a joint feast. When I was a husband, I felt calmer and more secure, although ... Alexey did not physically threaten me.

A couple of hours flew by for lunch and joint chatting, and it went out by the evening.

- Soon there will be a station, relatively new and beautiful, let's walk, until it finally gets dark - suggested our neighbor.

- Great idea, how are you? My husband asked me.

- I'm not against! - I replied.

- Good! - nodded our neighbor.

Soon we arrived at the very station, the guys began to gather, and I was not moving, just sitting at the table.

- Nina, get ready! - turning, said husband.

- Go, I'll catch up! - I answered, looking at my husband, I think he understood that I need to change clothes.

- Good! We then went, catch up! - the husband said and left the compartment, Alexey followed.

After sitting for a minute, I decided that they were gone, pulled out her panties and a T-shirt. I did not plan to wear a bra, I was about to change a tight t-shirt to a looser T-shirt, my plans included.

Throwing off the shirt, I picked up a T-shirt and just got ready to wear it, as the door opened, and Lech appeared!

- Fool! - flashed through my head, I did not close the door!

For a few seconds we stood looking at each other, I didn’t even try to cover my chest, then he took a quick step and dug into my lips. I tried to push him away, but apparently I didn’t try hard ... I lost track of time and was already kissing with full dedication, despite the fact that the door was half open. Mixed feelings were raging in me, a cocktail of passion, excitement and fear ... the fear that my husband was about to enter.

- Not! It is not right! - gathering strength, I pushed Alexey.

- You like it! - answered the soldier. His arms wrapped their arms around me.

- Not! - I answered more firmly.

“Then I went, I forgot the money,” Alexey just took the money out of his bag and left.

I quickly rushed to the door, closed the latch.

- Fuck! What am I doing! - I barely heard I said.

So that my husband did not guess anything, I quickly changed my clothes and went to the platform. My husband and our neighbor chatted peacefully, I pretended that nothing happened and went to them. We walked around the station, it really was a beautiful, new station building, a warm evening and a beautiful sunset. But after what happened in the car, in the compartment, when I gave up the slack ... Alexey was already staring at me more than he was considering the local beauties.

Our walk is over, we are back in the compartment. They began to play cards, at first I looked away from Alexei, karya myself for what has already happened ... and if it goes on like this, it can still happen. But then it went aside and we periodically “shot” with our eyes, although I didn’t understand myself ... so many work colleagues tried to take care, never cheated on her husband, but here ... he just pulls him all. Although ... the betrayal itself was not there, at least not yet. Husband sat by the window, I am near, opposite our neighbor. Time flew not noticeable, already turned on the lighting in the car. My legs are numb in one position, to change a pose with your back to my husband means to show him your cards, and he already played better than me. So I just pulled them out, putting them on the next couch, next to my neighbor, slightly hitting his thigh with my foot. My husband noticed that I stretched my legs, but I didn’t file it, and what was wrong with that? From time to time, our neighbor, as if by chance, touched my legs with his hand, then changing position, fidgeting on the carriage bench, then simply “accidentally” touching it. I did not pull back my legs, and didn’t really attach any importance to it, although I understood that it was not just that. After some time, Alex went to the toilet, leaving us with my husband.

- I'll sleep upstairs! - I said

“Afraid to stay down with him?” The husband asked, slightly surprised.

- Well, you're here, just do not want him to stare at me. - I replied.

- Yes, a normal guy, stop it! - the husband answered.

- I lie on it, it's hot at night, I suddenly open up - I said.

- As you know! - Oleg answered, having ceased to insist.

Our door opened and Alexey appeared.

“I’m tired, I’ll probably go to bed,” said our neighbor.

- It's time to have! - the husband answered.

- I'm in the toilet - I said. I grabbed the right things and went out.

Looking at my reflection in the mirror, standing in the toilet, I tried to understand myself ... what happened to me, because if it were not for my husband now, I would definitely change him, with a guy ... whom I see for the first time in my life. I took off my top, washed my face, then took off my bottom and stayed in some slaps, I quickly washed up, put on more loose shorts and a T-shirt without panties. It is strange that no one break at the door, usually there is a courtyard. I am certainly not a dirty stinker, but I like to sleep with clean feet, and so it went through all day in slapping. Quickly remembering the dances, I threw each leg under the faucet in turn and washed it, I didn’t have time to wipe the second foot, as they began to knock on the door.

“Okay, at least I did it that way ...” I thought, opened the door and went to my room.

Alexey laid himself a sheet and put on a pillowcase, the husband just began to disassemble the linen.

- I will bed, just put the mattress. - I said.

The husband spread the mattress, took a towel with soap and went to the toilet.

I made the bed, standing with my back to Alexei and felt his gaze on myself as he looked at me. He had dealt with his bed, just sat in the ramp and enjoyed the view. The bed was ready, I sat on the bed, taking out a foot cream from a bag that stood under the table. Throwing one foot on the other, I began to smear the cooling cream, Alex looked at taking off his eyes, from time to time, we crossed them.

- What? - I could not stand it.

- You have beautiful legs, you are all beautiful! - he said.

- Thank! - smiling, I replied.

His hand touched my toes, sliding farther down. I just looked at him, looked blankly and waited for what would happen next. His hand moved higher, reaching my knee and following in the direction of the thigh.

- Enough! - with my own hand, I stopped the hand of the brazen soldier.

“You want this, don't you?” - he said in a calm tone, his hand remained in the same place.

- Have a nice little thing! - I giggled and pulled her leg.

- Are you playing with me? - with a little audible arrogance in his voice, said Alexey. Moving closer to me.

- Listen ... I'm married and my husband is here! Flirted and enough! - I answered more seriously.

- And our kiss? - he asked.

- Here it will stop! - I just had time to answer, when I heard footsteps outside the door, after a moment she opened and Oleg came in. Alexey managed to react and lay back on his regiment, saw nothing of our conversation, unless ... my husband did not hear him from behind the doors.

- Already bed, well done! Said the husband.

“Throw down my mattress, make yourself a bed,” I asked.

Alexey was slightly surprised that his husband took out a mattress, began to spread it over his shelf, and not over his own. Help me, straighten it there, said my husband, with my height I could not reach, getting up on my husband's regiment, I also didn’t get out and I had to step on our neighbor’s couch. I literally felt his devouring glances at myself, he again, as if by chance, touched my leg again. Having quickly dealt with the laundry, we began to lie down. I climbed into my seat, my husband lay down on his. Climbing up, I felt myself in some kind of security ... after all, what broke out between us, between me and Lesha ... it's all wrong. It took about 10 minutes in silence, I looked out of the corner of my eye at the sleeping husband. Included night lighting, it was dimmer, just perfect for sleeping. Soon I heard the sniffles from below, my husband fell asleep, I hope the tempter-neighbor also, I couldn’t sleep at all ... I kept thinking about why I did it. I myself did not notice how under the rhythmic knock of the wheels, I began to fall asleep.

I opened my eyes, it was dark and slightly stuffy, my body became numb, and I turned around a bit and changed positions. Soon I would have fallen into a further dream, if I had not felt that my thumb had touched something ...

To be continued...

p. s. I apologize for the grammar, punctuation and possible typos in the text.

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13 comments
  • February 9, 2017 13:49

    We had to change the names of the heroes! It would have been a good start to the story “Wife for hire” - the story of Wiki. People are still hoping for a sequel!

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  • February 9, 2017 14:09

    a normal beginning, and whether it will still be if the author can continue

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  • February 9, 2017 14:24

    Time will tell. As a rule, once in half a year)))

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  • 9 February 2017 18:46

    “This is normal, the statistics of the stories“ train ”shows that only 10% of the stories have a continuation, the rest end with the 1st part

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  • February 11, 2017 14:29

    The second part is ready, I just don’t want to post it right away) Because I’m thinking it over ... will there be a continuation or not (in the sense, after the 2nd part)

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  • June 6, 2017 15:28

    would be nice to continue

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  • 10 February 2017 23:15

    Go on, madam, you are good at it!

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  • April 7, 2017 9:59

    Thank! Only I am not a lady)

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  • Avia (a guest)
    February 12, 2017 1:58

    From the face of a woman, you are also good at conveying emotion, therefore sin is not to continue such a piquant story ...)
    Please also finish the wiki story ... :)

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  • March 19, 2017 4:08

    The first part is quite intriguing ...
    The only thing, in my opinion, a very obtrusive soliciting of a soldier to a woman with her husband, and with a kiss you could wait a little or even do what he saw naked. And then the story loses realistic

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  • April 7, 2017 10:03

    Thanks for the comment!

    As for realism and your proposal, I will say this - if I wrote such a story, he would have been in the basket, yet the porn story site) and there would hardly have been any connoisseurs just because the soldier saw someone else’s wife in the nude.
    Yes, and in life it happens in different ways, how much it was and could have been “perepev” on the same parties, when the guy passed out, the girl continues to walk on his drunken head, there is treason ... that's what I am, for example.

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  • April 7, 2017 21:27

    I agree, a drunken head happens ...
    As for porn ... porn porn ros, there is a very high quality, with good actors, a budget, decals and, above all, with a good storyline! And sometimes deshevy nemeukaya porn ... I would like the first version in print, because the second option is everywhere

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  • April 8, 2017 7:20

    In fact, the story gained ground from real events, from a friend. I was driving in a compartment with my husband and with them the boy was driving, the only thing that did not come to sex. But they were so firing eyes, and crimped at the occurrence of moments)

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