Hot train woman
I was in a hostel in Delhi, and my home town was in Calcutta. During the summer holidays, i would dread to take the long journey by train. I got a call from my mother, that one of her friend’s daughter is also traveling to Calcutta, and since she was alone, it would be better if i escorted her. I was in no mood to escort a delicate darling, but had to call her, and agreed to meet her. When i saw kavita, i forgot all about being an escort. She was extremely fair, almost milky white, 5 feet 3 inches tall, and a superb figure. We agreed on a travel date, and i booked 1st class non a/c (coupe of 4). On the scheduled date, i picked up kavita from a common point, boarded the train, and soon became good friends. There were two other passengers in the coupe, and i was sitting next to kavita. I found out from the other 2 passengers that they would alight late evening, and i prayed no other passengers come into the coupe. A plan was already developing in my mind. Meanwhile the other 2 passenger’s friends came over and they started to play card game. We were now 8 people in the coupe, so i asked kavita to shift next to the window, and i sat almost sticking to her. I joined this group in playing cards. Kavita was wearing a pink kurta with black churidar, and looked very sexy. She had medium sized breasts, and a nice curvy lower half. Since i was sitting so close to her, i decided to move even closer on the pretext that space was less. My thighs were touching her thighs, and with the swaying of the train, our thighs were brushing against each other. I felt my thighs getting hot, and realized that kavita’s body heat was being transferred to me. I continued to rub her thighs, and she said nothing, but smiled whenever i glanced at her. I pinched her thighs on the inner side, and she moved my hand away. It became dark outside, and the cabin lights were quite dim. Kavita had put a bed sheet on her lap, and we were sharing that sheet. I used this chance, and put my right hand on her lap. No reaction came from her. I got bolder, and started to gently rub her thighs. When i was approaching her pubic area, she put her hand over my hand, and held me back. But she did not remove my hand, so i clasped her hands tightly, and held on. After a little wait, i started to massage her thighs again, and went very close to her hot property. This time she did not hold me back, and i moved even closer to her, so that my elbow was brushing against her left breast. I felt her pussy area over her clothes, and the heat from her excitement, had made her churidar moist. I tickled her on her pussy, and she started giggling, and told me softly to hold on for some time. Now i had her, and was only waiting for the next station. We both were enjoying the thrill of being naughty in public, though the bed sheet was giving us the privacy. About 9.30 pm after dinner, the train came to a halt, and the passengers in our coupe, left the train. The train started, and no one came inside our coupe. I felt so thrilled to be alone with her, and now was the chance. I told her we would have to close the cabin door for safety reasons, and locked it. We were sitting close to each other, and i made a sudden move and kissed her cheeks. She asked “what was that for “? I said i find you very sweet, and wanted to taste something sweet after dinner. She smiled and commented “am i after dinner sweet to you? I said yes, i would love to eat this sweet. She started blushing, and then kissed me back. I seized the opportunity, and put my lips on hers, asking her to give me a deep kiss. We embraced and kissed each other, and she was hesitant to open her mouth. Finally i managed to put my tongue inside her mouth, and she greeted my tongue with hers. She was really getting hot, and i could feel her body heat, specially her bosom which had started to swell now with heavy breathing. I got hold of her left breast and started squeezing. I put my hand inside her kurta to feel her flesh. She cupped her breast and started pressing my hand which was inside. I started to rub her thighs with my spare hand, reaching her pubic area, and put my hands on her pussy. I was massaging her pussy, and our lips were locked into each other in a passionate kiss. She was rubbing my erection over my clothes, and enjoying it, when someone knocked on the door, and it was the ticket examiner. Of all the times, this guy had to show up now. Kavita got scared that someone will come in and catch us. I assured her no one would come in so late in the train. But she was getting nervous, or feeling guilty, and said this is not the place for such things. I told her we will keep it very quiet, and no one will come to know. She just said “maybe, but i am not sure”. I let it be for the moment, to try again later. She was trying to sleep, but had not changed her dress, and i changed into my short pant, and t-shirt. I could see her hips over her churidar as her back was facing me. She had a lovely figure, very round buttocks, and i was getting impatient to get into her panties. An hour later, i was deep in thought, and pretending to sleep, when she got up to go to the toilet. She did not come back for 10 minutes, and i got worried. The toilet doors had the typical rotating latch, and i found both toilets were latched. I had seen her going this side, and there was no other compartment which had the vestibule open. I opened 1 latch, and checked the toilet was empty. When i opened the other latch, and pushed the door, kavita was standing there with her kurta tucked under her chin, and she was trying to adjust her bra. She was wearing a peacock blue flowery pattern lace bra, and against her milky white complexion, the bra was standing out invitingly. Kavita saw me, and put her kurta down in embarrassment. I asked her why she had not closed the toilet. She said she was sleepy, and it never occurred to her that the latch was not a lock.