On The Train Home...little PleasuresSo after a lovely afternoon in London yesterday I boarded my train slightly squiffy.
Champagne... even one small glass is like liquid sex to me.
I found my seat ... my battery on my phone down to 2 little specks I looked around
where I could plug my phone in. the only place I could see was the table seat
in front of me, I stood back up,
"Excuse me, could I plug my phone in your socket please?" I asked the two
men that were sat opposite each other, suited smart early forties
... "yeah sure" I handed the one sat nearest me the plug, and he plugged it in.
The other man was staring at my breasts as I leant over the head rest of the seat.
He was so busy staring that he didnt realise whilst talking to the other man I
was watching him!
I sat down and sorted all my stuff out.
Got comfortable and had a drink of water, hoping the hornyness I was feeling would
wear off quick. I stretched out my legs and was aware that the man that had stared
at me had his feet outstretched under the seat in front of me.
I pushed my feet forward, knowing he could feel them.
His soles were leather.
I could hear him talking but couldnt hear what he was saying. I tapped his foot twice
to see what he'd do.
So I did it again... I was smiling like a naughty child.
this time he moved his foot twice back...
I bit my lip nearly laughing.
So I slid down in my seat a bit more and put the toe of my boot on the toe of his shoe and pushed
He put pressure back.
I was dieing to look between the seats to see if he was smiling. But just didnt dare.
I released the pressure.
Then his foot started tapping!
So I ... (hehehehehehehe) unzipped my boot! and took it off....I moved my toe onto his ankle and
tickled him. I was giggleing silently, lightly kneading him with my toes. I started pulling his sock down;
Then I got scared (cold feet as it were) and withdrew... put my boot back on and sat up.
He stood up to go to the loo or restraunt car and looked at me and after glancing at his
collegue smiled at me!