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[ENG] Webfind - Another Train Story

Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 4:05 am
by Dead Parrot
I found this on a "confessions" type website. The footjob is very brief but the setup is very nice in my opinion.

DP


Had dinner last night on the train. Beautiful old train where they serve excellent cuisine.

My wife and I and next to each other and across the table from me was my sister in law Michelle (Shelly) and her husband Rob. Shelly sat directly opposite me in the atrium car...the dining car with a glass roof. Linen table cloth beautiful real flowers, candles, live music fine wine...the works.

But the best part was that my sister-in-law was wearing the most beautiful revealing red dress that clung to her perfect breasts and flattered her figure immensely. We were laughing and reminiscing and her deep laughs would make her breasts jiggle just so noticeably. I pretended not to notice, but being the male pig that I am I would steal glances now and then.

One particular time the conversation was most between my wife and Rob, I stole one more look at her breasts, her nipples were very protruding, the car was a bit chilly, especially next to the glass and Shelly looked right at me, on purpose, catching my gaze, she panned down quickly and just got this sly knowing grin look in her eyes as she dropped her head down just a bit and returned my glimpse. Then back to the conversation.

The knowing glimpse is what started my arousal. Yes, like a dog I had been inappropriately enjoying the view right next to my wife. The fact that she knew that I was, and that she knew that she was desirable and felt like she was sexy and loved that she was doing that to me is really what triggered my erection.

So the conversation continued about past family Christmas' and Shelly and I began to participate only enough so as to not draw attention to our 'little game'. My wife has said before that her sister thinks I am incredibly handsome and has asked repeatedly about my size and about our sexual practices, so I know she thinks about me and sex but nothing more than that has ever happened until this night.

She gets up to leave and use the rest room and my wife joins her, so Rob and I are chatting and when Shelly comes back alone, raving about the beautiful women's room, Rob says he thinks he'll check out the men's room too. So for a minute maybe more, before my wife returns, I am there alone with Shelly, waiting for our main course, the train car swaying side to side, occasionally enough to make Shell's magnificent upturned nipples jiggle and sway.

She slips me this tiny scrap of paper the size of a matchbook and slides it across the table and gives me this silent but urgent look that said, read this quick and get rid of it! I opened it up with much anxiety and anticipation and in her beautiful handwriting it simply said, "I took off my panties!"

I just looked at her with my mouth open at a complete loss for words, then I quickly closed my mouth and just smiled and stuffed the piece of paper down between the cushions. Shelly then lifted her foot out of her high heel and pressed her toes into my crotch and began kneeding my crotch with her toes, flexing her toes while firmly pressing into my crotch.

She had to scooch down just a bit to press firmly but my erection quickly returned. She saw her sister returning so she quickly sat full upright and this prevented her any further toe teasing. But my erection did not go away for the rest of the dinner!

She couldn't have known that but her knowing looks throughout dinner kept me hard. I think it was the alcohol, because it was completely out of character for her and nothing more ever came of it. At their home at the end of the evening we simply said good night like we always did with a big hug, by now my erection had subsided, and my wife and I returned home.

On the way, my wife asks, did Shelly seem quiet to you tonight hon? Oh I don't know not really why? I ask dumbing it. That was last night and I know I will never approach my sister in law about or even mention it to another soul, but it will fuel my fantasy life for the rest of my life, I wonder if she will ever acknowledge to me what she did that night on the train!