That Ti[M]e I Got [F]ucked on a Train

I am a long time lurker who has decided it was high time I contribute to the community. Be gentle…

So this happened not long after 9/11. Given the state of air travel at the time, I decided to take a train from the midwest to Colorado. It was a decision I regretted almost immediately. At least I did until a hot young woman tapped me on the shoulder and asked if the seat next to me was taken. She was about 5’6″, with long brown hair, a great ass, and at least d cups. In other words she was FINE.

I was more than happy to tell her it was not, and that I would love the company. Anyone who has ever taken a train in the US knows that they are not fast, and we were facing 24 hours before we reached Denver. Over the course of the trip we got to talking and spent plenty of time in the bar car, and getting to know each other a bit. I learned that she was a flight attendant for United that was originally from Denver, and was headed to Colorado for her sisters wedding. Flights were still fucked from 9/11 so much like me, she decided that taking a train was the easiest way to make sure she made it home in time for the wedding.