Carmen

The Train Station

The life, liberty, and pursuit of property is fading the more we go in the future. Oh, I forgot my manners! Hello madams and sirs my name is Robin Korobka. Me and my future wife, are moving in the loveliest home in the USSR. The only problem is that my Italian beauty is in England in college, all alone *sigh* she'll be mine sooner or never. The last time I saw her was last summer, her graduation, the day we first made love. It was the most amazing sex ever! Well you'll hear about it later. Now we go into the barren crisp of cold where I live.

The morning darkness covers my whole apartment in pitch black nothingness. I get up and turn the dim loving time light on and start my day. I go to the bathroom and see I have to get another hair cut, hair that goes lower than my back only looks good on my lover. Her long natural red hair flowing the floor, oh it's orgasming! I jump in the shower, the freezing cold water touching my body gives me the best feeling ever. I wish I could stay here forever, but I have to work. I get out and almost fucking slipped on the tile in my bathroom. Ugh, I now have the worse bruise, how can explain this to Carmen? Oh well. I dry myself, put on my work clothes, put my hair in a bun, and get my gear, and head out to catch the train. The train isn't that far away so I walked slowly to the train and dream of me and my wife's wedding day. Me in my long slim wedding dress, and Carmen.... in her stunning glitterful short puffy wedding dress. Gosh I love her, what? You thought I was a guy? Well your wrong! Bastard.... Well I get to the train station and wait for the train, it usually takes around five minutes to get here. So, I wait. This beautiful man walks up behind me and just stands there. The worst feeling, he was so beautiful! I turned around and he stared me with a warm smile. His dark bbrown eyes, dark carmel skin tone, and his one dimple!!!!! He's gorgeous! I nervously smile back and say hello. "Hee....Hello". "Hello madam, what's a beauty like you doing here this early in the morning? It's two in the morning and colder than ever. Here, have some of my coffee you should be as warm as your smile", the mystery man spoke. His words warmed me more than the coffee, I stuttered and didn't know what to say. "Thank you kind sir what is your name? So I know who to thank properly". "Michael Oberhofer Pansacula, but call me Micky", and exclaimed with a silly bright smile. I moved closer and gave him the coffee back. Such a gentleman, the train arrived and t was packed! We shimmied our way in and he stood right behind me. I could feel the penetration of his penis on my ass, aka, he was hard. I sighed at how he tried to make it go down. It didn't help. it got bigger. Mickey started casual conversation. "Well, where do you work?", I replied, "Steel business, been there for ten years and they still haven't noticed I'm a woman". "Oh, that's sad, with that beautiful all natural face they should of known for a far", Mickey made me start getting moist in the most sexual way. I backed up so more pastures on the train, and the sensation was getting worse! Of all things, why this cutie? With me, it would be amazing YES! "Um.. Michael..", he cut me off. "It's Mickey". "Well Mickey m heart's pounding enough from your suave talk, I don't need an erection from your warm touch", I warmly smiled. He was redder than a tomato. "And I have a woman so back up!". He jumped in shock and blushed even more. But by the time the train stopped at six after two, we were holding each other. It was the most wonderful thing ever, being held in his nice, warm, strong, manly.. no! No! Bad thoughts I have a woman! Ugh I should just get of the the train and go the work, should I? Yes I shall.