Read Online One Night on a Train by Kelsey Charisma - Free Book Online

 
 
 
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    Megan was excited her trip around Europe had finally begun.
It almost didn’t happen when her best friend, who was supposed to go with her,
got mono. Megan ended up bickering with her folks for three days until they
caved. Everything was in place anyway; all the hotels, bus tours, and even a
boat trip were paid for. There was no reason that a $5,000 trip, and her
graduation present, should go to waste because her BFF got sick.
    She was thrilled to be away from home, and because of it,
she was chatty cathy to
anyone next to her. She didn’t stop talking until she got into the sleeping
cart and found out some guy was already occupying her room. There were two
bunks, and one of them was supposed to belong to Jenny. Apparently, she had
canceled all the reservations and they were given to someone else.
    The guy in her room was a thin man around thirty-five. He
was European of course. At the moment she was taking a train through Amsterdam.
“Hello.” He said with a thick accent that was sexy as hell. She hadn’t thought
he was that gorgeous until he talked to her. She smiled, which slowly grew
wider when she saw he was looking at some magazine of nude women. Since he went
back to looking at the centerfold, she decided to leave the sleeping cart and
go eat. She was trying to do everything possible to ignore the tour group she
was traveling with and be independent. She didn’t return until it was dark out.
He was sleeping up on the top bunk when she came in.
    She changed into her pajamas, a long and loose button up
shirt with white a bra and panties. Then she got into the bottom bunk and went
to sleep. Sometime in the middle of the night she felt a depression on the bed.
She woke up instantly to see the man getting off his bunk. She suppressed a
smile, because she noticed he slept completely in the nude. She thought, Europeans , and wanted to snigger because
she spied him as he walked across the room with a bare, white ass. He headed to
the bathroom, and kept the door wide open. She watched through partially open
eyes as he held his dick. She wondered how big he was when hard, because he
seemed large even while soft. From what she could tell, he looked about five
inches.
    As he washed his hands, he looked at her through the mirror.
While he watched her, Megan realized the tables were turned. All her moving
around as she had slept had lifted her long shirt to her waist giving him a
perfect view of her tiny panties. Also, she had kicked her blankets off until
only one leg was partially covered, and the buttons to her night shirt, which
she kept comfortably loose down to the third button, now exposed one of the
cups to her little white bra. Realizing how enticing her body looked, she
decided to toy with him and moaned while she rolled onto her side like she was
tired. Unfortunately, the shifting gave her a one sided wedgie, but she was
sure it did the trick. She was most definitely turning him on if he wasn’t returning
to bed.
    He was quiet after he shut off the water, but she could feel
his eyes on her, particularly where her panties rode up her cheeks like a
thong. She knew he wasn’t going up to his bed. She strained her ears, listening
for almost ten minutes, but he still hadn’t returned to his bed.
    His breathing got heavier, and then she felt it. He touched
her panties, pulling the fabric out from between her cheeks. She couldn’t
believe he was bold enough to touch her, and his daring action instantly turned
her on. She began to wonder what it would be like to fuck this stranger in the
middle of the night. The situation alone was hot enough that their sex would be
phenomenal, and probably the best she ever had.
    He slid his fingers along the curve of her butt until his
hand cupped her cheek and he continued to inch toward the entrance of her
pussy, but paused. She didn’t dare move, but silently breathed as she listened
for any sound to help her understand what he was doing. She hoped he was
jacking