Here I am on my way back. I am settled for three hours by TGV, after having spent a crazy weekend in Paris with my wife Sophie.The Sunday evening TGV in the direction of the province is not crowded. I have a lonely place in a car that is half full; I will be able to read and rest without being disturbed.The train pulls away and I go through my contact list on my phone. I find Sabine's number and I remember that I have to contact her again (see chapter 29). I send him an SMS: “Hello” After a while, I receive a response: “Hello?? Indeed she does not know my phone number. She gave me hers discreetly on a paper voucher!!New SMS: “It's Thierry, I'm the potential buyer of your house. We met last Thursday” “Ah yes, I'm glad to hear from you” followed by several smiling smileys. Then I get another message: “I'm sorry to answer so slowly but I'm on the train and I can't hear it well” I answer him: “On the train? I too have just left Paris and I'm going home” Sabine writes to me: “idem. I spent the weekend in Paris and I have just left to return » A priori we are on the same train... I feel the excitement overtaking me."What car are you in?" “I write ” In the 7 and you? " In 2. Shall we meet at the bar car?" »She replies: “I'm running…” Followed by a smiley face licking her lips.No sooner did I get this message than I'm already on my way, as rushed as a schoolboy going on his first date.When I get to the bar car, she's not there yet. I wait and suddenly doubt sets in… are we really on the same train? I have time to think back to the visit to his house, and especially to his cellar where we had close contact.It's after a few minutes that I see it appear. She is still elegant and, in her fifties, still has a lot of charms. She has a perfect body, dressed in tight light pink pants, a white t-shirt and a small leather jacket. The smooth shapes of her breasts are barely hidden by this jacket. She wears high-heeled shoes, which made her taller and heightened her sensuality. Several men present followed her with their eyes when she came towards me. “Hello Sabine, how are you? " Hello, I'm glad to see you again."I note the transition to familiarity, a sign of a closeness that is also manifested by the physical contact she puts to kiss me. She sticks to me to give me a kiss; I take this opportunity to pass my hand on his back. I smell her perfume, the softness of her skin when she kisses me… I don't need more for my cock to wake up!!I offer him a drink and lack of seating we remain standing leaning on the bar. We discuss various subjects and I inform him that I plan to revisit the house with my wife next Saturday. But I find it hard to take a step back from the sensuality released by Sabine, her sparkling eyes where I fantasize about reading “I want you”.At one point the wagon moves and Sabine grabs hold of my arm, without trying too hard to avoid contact... maintain, but more to feel her body under my hand!!She offers me to join her in her place to chat more comfortably, which I accept with pleasure. I have never walked so fast to get my things and join her…His car is half empty. Installed in the lower part, it is quiet because there is no traveler passage. And in an ideal place to chat quietly… Sabine is sitting next to the window, I sit next to her; If in normal times I do not appreciate the proximity of the seats in second class, I am very happy this evening to be so close to her.The central armrest and raised and barely installed Sabine just put her hand on my thigh. She sets the tone for the discussion, and I answer her by sticking my thigh against hers, which also allows me to spread my thighs.I turn to her and place a kiss on her cheek. She turns her head towards me and I kiss her on the mouth; our lips touch, I discover its flavor. I part my lips to pass my tongue. His comes to meet me and we kiss eagerly; our languages ​​mingle. I turn more and his hand gets closer to my sex that I feel more and more tense. I place my left hand on her stomach. I continue to kiss him while moving my hand up to his chest. My fingers first graze the base of her right breast, then describe a circle around her breast before landing on it. I take her right breast with both hands and, simultaneously, Sabine catches my sex in hers. She must be feeling it because my fabric pants don't hide the bump formed in my underpants!! I also feel her breast in my hand. I massage him through the fabric of his t-shirt and bra to find his nipple. With my index finger I feel her nipple pointing, I rub my finger there.My mouth leaves Sabine's and I just lick her left ear lob. She appreciates because I feel his hand even firmer on the bump of my pants. She performs with her hand the same movements as to masturbate me; which has the effect of accentuating my excitement !!Sabine slides to the bottom of the seat and lies down further. I pass an eye to see if anyone notices our agitation but the passengers of the car seem immersed in their occupations. But a passenger entering the compartment could surprise us.The urge is too strong and I plunge my head into his neck; I leaned on the seat and I put myself on top of her, which facilitates access to my crotch. I lick her soft skin and at the same time slip my left hand under her t-shirt and up to her right breast. I caress him through her bra that I feel very thin; the fine lace allows me to find her nipple swollen with pleasure; I take it between two fingers and knead it. Sabine begins to breathe more quickly and must contain herself so as not to moan with pleasure under my licking and my well-placed caresses. She manages to get down the zipper of my pants and slips two fingers through the opening. She directly caresses the bump of my panties… I feel it better and better!! I also want to deepen my caresses and my hand slips between her thighs ... I rub her sex through the pants; Sabine spreads her thighs as far apart as possible to give me free space…. I press with my middle finger on the fabric to feel the opening of her sex; I feel the fabric of his pants getting wet. Then, in the same way, I lower t ...

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