Chrysalis

Girl on the Train

First sign of light on Wednesday morning and I was up and ready having spent the previous evening packing a case for my trip across the country to a place at the absolute extremes of imagination.

Who in their right mind would want to live in a place that didn't even have a shopping mall?

This was literally going to be a long trip and from my home town of Penzance I would be stopping over in Edinburgh before Thursday took me through another long train journey into Fife and beyond before finally resting up close to Aberdeen.

I loved trains and thought back to the day I first saw the Mallard in action.

Of course it was now a permanent figure in the York National Railway Museum but it held a fond memory for me so travelling across the length and breadth of the country would afford me some marvellous views.

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I put on my best pencil skirt and floral shirt which showed off my midriff and set off for the station, I was all packed and while waiting at the station I thought back to how the last few days had completely turned on their head, I had packed enough for seven days and once I reached my destination then I would have to seriously think about a lifestyle change, one which I hoped that Siobhan may be able to help with.

My best friend was a free spirit who didn't believe in relationships but she had found peace and solace after I had badgered her about playing the field and this had led to her being hurt over and over again, so with my advice she chose to join a dating site and it worked out really well.

I was the opposite and used dating sites as a means and ways to get my intentions across, it meant that I found kindred spirits who didn't always tell the truth.

Siobhan wanted me to play the field, to have a little fun for once.

And I was seriously considering doing just that.

The only obstacle I found in my way was that where she lived didn't even have a nightclub!!

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"The next train to Edinburgh will leave from platform one in six minutes."

It always puzzled me as to why they even announced this, after all we only had one platform coming in and going out, its not like someone is going to get all antsy trying to find platform two if it was accidentally announced instead.

I imagined the announcer sitting at her table wearing a short skirt and no panties and being bored to death by the lack of action both on the train line and between her legs so she absently begins to stroke her clit and leans her head back and accidentally turns on the microphone and all those waiting get treated to some serious moans and panting.

God my life was so dull that I was beginning to imagine that Penzance had more to offer than its potted history of Pirates and Gilbert & Sullivan.

Twelve minutes later a kibbutz arrived which would have looked more in line with the early twentieth century a4 gresley steam locomotives that I had grown to love.

I knew that the cabins would be empty and took one with the smell of old leather, waited for the journey to begin and closed my eyes as I imagined becoming a free spirit.

Such was my lack of concentration that I failed to notice a young woman get into the carriage.

For a moment I felt confused.
She had two fucking carriages to choose from, why this one?
And then I took a moment to look her over and from top to toe she was a beauty, totally out of my league but definite eye candy.

"Mind if I sit here?"

Manners as-well, things were looking up!

"Sure"
She sat down.

"Lucy"
I smiled at her.

"Diane"
"And where is a good looking lady like yourself going"?

I smirked, flattery would get you everywhere.

"Ha-ha, its you who is the beauty".

"Yeah I saw you checking me out"

"Confident too......is there anything that is not good about you?"

"Well that depends how far you want to go".

I had to admire her confidence,
Then the walls went up and I began to think that something was wrong, I had to play this cautiously.

"Where you heading Lucy?"

"Birmingham......you?"
"Oh much farther......to Edinburgh and beyond".

"That's a shame but I hope you don't mind talking to me, these train rides can be so boring".

I decided pay back was due.
"Oh That's a shame, I love a good ride!"

She turned and smiled at me.
This journey just got interesting!!

The flirting was evident throughout the journey and the shorts she was wearing were dainty enough that I got a lovely view of long legs and strong thighs, she kept looking at me a lot and I could tell that she was interested.

Just a shame that I was a wallflower and would never do something so rash.

Instead we spent the best part of two hours talking about everything from the weather to favourite sexual positions, it surprised me how easy I could talk with this girl and when her stop arrived I was almost sorry to see her go.

I walked with her back to the platform and she wrapped her arms around me and we shared a brief kiss, it felt like long lost lovers.

I got her number with a promise to call and perhaps see the wondrous sites that Birmingham had to offer before the train signalled its imminent departure.

"I know we have only known each other a short while".

We kissed again, it felt so different, so forbidden.

I went back to my cabin just as I saw a middle aged woman approach Lucy, from my window I could make out a little of the conversation.

It was her mother and she had witnessed the scene with her daughter and me.

She wasn't angry which pleased me and as the train finally departed Lucy and her mother turned to me and both waved.
Yes I would definitely be coming back to see her.

It felt good to be a little naughty but the excitement was soon over and I settled back into my seat and enjoyed the rest of the train journey.

Barely an hour later and I was fast asleep and let me tell you that I had some lovely dreams.
A sudden jolt woke me up, I looked across the carriage and got an absolute shock.

"Lucy?"

She was sat across from me and was completely naked.

I squirmed in my seat as she put each leg on top of the next chair and spread her legs and I was treated to her bare slit which was glistening with a sweet wetness and an aroma that made me salivate.

"Sorry Di, I couldn't wait for you to wake up".

She furiously rubbed away at her clit and the room quickly filled up with her amazing feminine arousal and then.,
I awoke.

Damn.

The jolt was telling me that the train had reached its destination but I wasn't phased because something told me that the remainder of my trip was going to be very interesting.