The evening traffic was hell as I headed to my train. As I worked my way through the madness of people, I kept thinking of the chances of seeing her once again. I hurried, making my way to the same train that I had seen her on a couple times before.

I'll back up some. See, a couple weeks ago as I rode the train home, I noticed a beautiful brunette sitting a couple seats across from me. She was alone on the same evening train. I could see her reading something intently. I was curious as to what it could be. I sat and watched her, transfixed by her beauty. Her long dark hair and her pretty face, soft lips and the way she smiled as she read what she was looking at. Just beautiful, not to mention, sexy.

I could see she had long slender legs, firm breasts and her skin was smooth. On two occasions she was wearing a skirt, looking very professional, but absolutely stunning she was indeed.

On two of the times I noticed her on the train, she had noticed me as well and her smile was gorgeous. I wanted more as I looked at her and imagined her being closer. Trying not to overthink it, but I couldn't help but wonder what she had on under her skirt each time, or her slacks, she was sexy and professional, driving me crazy in more than one way.

I have this ongoing fantasy of her white panties I noticed once as she sat in her seat across from me. I wasn't trying to stare, but I honestly couldn't help it. Her leather black boots up to her knees, her leather skirt and soft white top just barely holding back her perky tits. As she read her phone, she shifted in the seat some, her legs spreading open enough a couple times to see her panties.

I have had so many thoughts of just those sweet panties and how she would smell and taste. I wanted to just spread her legs as she watched me manhandle her and take her, eating her sweet pussy and asshole like a fucking mad beast doing as he pleased, but I had to snap back to reality and just keep dreaming.

I made it, I was on the train and in my usual seat. As I scanned around looking to see if she was on, to my disappointment, she was not. I couldn't believe it, what a bummer. Maybe I had missed her, or it was her day off?

"That's my luck!" I spoke out loud and to my surprise, I was given a response from the seat behind me and to my left.

"Having a bad day?" I heard the sexiest soft voice ask me. I looked back to see who had been so sweet. It was her. I was shocked and had to get myself together quickly.

"Just a long day and ready for some relaxing time, thank you for asking." I couldn't think of anything else to say and I didn't want to make a fool of myself, but I had to try.

"How was your day?" Her smile became so big as I asked her, almost as if she needed to hear someone ask her just as much as I did, but especially from each other. Her smile was amazing and so inviting, just sweet and caring. I could see passion and lust in her eyes though as we spoke. I noticed her phone was out and on a page she had been reading.

"It was good thank you, just long and like you, ready to relax finally at home." Her sweet voice was amazing, I could listen to her all day.

"I appreciate you asking about my day, I hope you enjoy your reading." I muttered out with a smile, leaving her to her privacy. I didn't want to be rude and stare. She looked absolutely amazing in her skirt and black stockings showing, fucking ravenous. I could feel my cock throbbing as I scanned over her with the look of a lion eyeing its prey. She looked delicious.

"I'm Lucy, it's nice to meet you.", Her soft voice and her gentle touch on my arm as she got closer. I could smell her perfume. She was intoxicating and making my cock throb for more. I wanted her in so many ways it was crazy and here she was talking to me, getting closer to me. Just smelling her so close made me want to just pull my throbbing cock from my pants and show her what she was doing to me. All nine fat long inches of what she was doing to me.

"I'm Chris, nice to meet you as well, beautiful Lucy."

"How sweet of you Sir, I mean Chris, thank you for the compliment, I will take it, especially from such a handsome man." Her voice was like magic, speaking sweet words and compliments, enjoying what I was saying to her as she responded with the most amazing things.Her eyes locked with mine felt like magic, the electricity between the two of us was deadly and I just wanted more.

Lucy and I chatted a bit more on that train ride, just general talk about work and then she had mentioned noticing me on the train before. Now I was fully focused and intently listening to her words.

"I was reading my phone about a week ago and I noticed you had looked up at me a few times, I appreciated your nice smile." Lucy was so sweet, her eyes stayed locked with mine as she talked. I was in a trance and wondering where it would take me next.

"I am sorry, I hope I wasn't staring, I had just noticed how beautiful you looked. I wanted to say hi, but I got nervous." I chuckled some as I said this and for the first time in a long time, I felt like I was turning red. I couldn't believe what this beautiful lady was doing to me. I loved it.

"No Sir, I mean Chris, it was fine, I appreciated the looks of appreciation." Her smile was mischievous and her eyes were lit like fire with passion and lust. I couldn't speak, I could just watch and wait for whatever she wanted to say or do next.

"I'm going to do a little reading, if you want to chat or come sit with me, you're more than welcome." Lucy gestured for me to sit next to her as she went back to reading her phone. Unfortunately though,,my train ride runs about an hour and as I was about to sit with Lucy, our stop came up.

"It was nice chatting with you Sir, I mean Chris, sorry I keep saying Sir." Lucy giggled and apologized. Her hand reached out to me for a handshake. Her fingers were warm and so soft. Her nails were painted a pretty purple as she squeezed my hand gently, holding on for a brief second. I wanted to pull her in for a hug, but I stayed patient.

"It was absolutely lovely chatting with you Lucy, and Sir is good too, or, Chris, it's up to you for now." I said it before I knew I had said it and Lucy giggled, looking at me with a curious look, but otherwise she took it well.

"We'll see, Chris, see you tomorrow on the train I hope."

I thought about that conversation with her the entire evening while I relaxed at home. I could still smell her perfume on my hand from her long handshake. She smelled so good and with the thoughts of her, wishing I could kiss her soft lips, or tease her with kisses on her legs and thighs, her inner thighs, teasing her, tasting her. Fuck I was hard as a rock now and decided it was shower time. It was a long day and I felt dirty, from work and the train ride.

My mind was full of thoughts, imagining Lucy. I stroked my now throbbing hard cock while under the hot water. It felt so fucking good stroking my long thick shaft, imagining her mouth swallowing me, or her wet pussy taking all of me deep inside of her as we kiss. She is so pretty and her smell, oh my, her smell, was just perfect. I just thought of kissing her as I had my orgasm in the hot water. As it rushed over the head of my cock, the cum pumping in big white shots, over and over again. My legs weakened as I came so hard thinking about this amazing beauty from the train.

Off to bed I went and ready for the next ride on the evening train with Lucy.

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