By rough riding tender cowboy
I had looked forward to this trip for a long time. Hubby couldn’t or wouldn’t leave the farm for long and I wanted to visit my sister on the coast. I decided that the train trip out there was just what the doctor ordered. I packed books and comfy clothes and planned on watching the scenery day dreaming, reading and sleeping for the 5 day trip.
I boarded the train and unloaded my suitcase in the sleeper compartment, took a walk around noticed where the dining car and lounge car were and made a mental note to stop by for a glass of wine later and went and found a seat. I leaned back in the reclining chair and started to relax for the first time in months it seemed. Before I knew it I was waking up form a power nap. I sat up stretched and looked around. A few seats ahead and across the aisle I spotted a cowboy grinning at me. He tipped his hat with his finger and nodded. And I smiled back; I just couldn’t resist the twinkle in his eyes. I settled back down to enjoy my book ………a few minutes a shadow fell over me, I looked up and the twinkle was there …He said “excuse me ma’am would you care to join me for a drink”. I smiled, put down my book and told him. “I thought you would never ask.”
We made our way to the lounge car and ordered. He was definitely a rum man and I enjoyed a glass of white wine. The hours passed quickly as we chatted of horses, dogs, our jobs and the likes, then we began to talk about our dreams and I found myself telling a perfect stranger (and god was he perfect) things I had never shared with any one. In a matter of a few hours I felt we had known each other for years. The wine tasted so good, as the evening sun shot beams of light through the pines and into the rail car. His soft smile captured my imagination I felt myself wanting to taste his lips and feel his strong arms around me. My heart pounded in my chest when he asked me if I would care to join him for supper. I agreed readily but added that I need to go back to my compartment and change and freshen up a bit. He took my hand and offer to walk me back. "I'll be back in a half an hour to pick you up," he said as we stood in the narrow hallway. I do not know what came over me but standing on my tip toes I reached my arms over his shoulders and pressed my lips against his and got that kiss I wanted so bad. Twenty minutes I said to him, "I'll be ready" as I opened the door to my compartment. I freshened up checked my make-up found my sexiest dress and began to change, as I changed my panties my fingers slid over my soft pussy, my God I’m wet and swollen I thought. I wanted to reach for my vibrator and relieve myself right then and there, but no time I wanted this cowboy and tonight he was going to be mine.
Like clockwork, he arrived standing tall nearly filling the narrow hall. He stepped back motioning me to lead the way, I could feel his eyes on me as I tightened every muscle I had putting a little extra wiggle in my step. The waiter met us at the dining car, “table for two?” he asked. I nodded and smiled asking for a quiet spot near the window. The cozy spot in the corner was even better that I had expected. We ordered drinks, wine for me of course and another rum and coke for the cowboy. “Would you care to taste my wine?” I asked. He smiled and nodded and with that I took as sip leaned over put my lips to his and let him taste, as my arms warped around his neck and my tongue darted into in mouth.
“I’ve never tasted wine so sweet,” he said as he put his strong arm around me, his hand brushing the side of my breast.
“Would you like another taste?” I asked.
He smiled and nodded as I dipped my finger in my glass and let it drip over my exposed cleavage. This cowboy needed no training as his lips quickly covered the wet spot and his hot tongue made sure there was none left. As he came up our lips met again this time much tighter and much longer as our tongues danced together. I felt his hand reaching around me cradling my breast as mine slipped between the snaps of his shirt. My fingers wiggling though his hairy chest, as my heart pounded, I wanted to just rip the shirt off right there.
The voice of the waiter jolted me back to reality as he asked if we were ready to order. We decided to enjoy a prim rib sandwich and a light salad. His eyes never left me as we ate, I felt he was looking right through me. He had to know how much I wanted him. My mind was racing for the right words, and the craving in the pit of my stomach for his touch was something I had not felt in years.
The waiter then delivered a desert tray of fresh fruit nested in a bed of ice; there were grapes, strawberries, and melon pieces along with a cut of hot melted chocolate. “Strawberries are my weakness,” he stated as he dipped on into the chocolate and placed it to my lips. I felt the warm chocolate against my lips as I held it in my teeth moving my face to his to share. Our lips met with the sweet berry between as we shared its succulent juices.
“Possibly we could enjoy this much more in a private setting,” he said with a smile.
I agree readily as he nodded to the waiter and gave the waiter some strange kind of hand sign. He took my hand and headed to the back of the car with out paying the bill or leaving a tip. I found this strange as I asked “where are we going there is nothing beyond here but baggage cars?” He only smiled as we stepped through the passage way from one car to the next the sounds of the rails rumbled beneath my feet. Pausing at the end of the third baggage car, he took me in his arms kissed me so softly and said “close your eyes my lady.” I could do nothing but follow his every command, my heart racing as he led me to the next car. “This is my car you can open your eyes now,” he said. It was breathtaking- a complete private car with a large oval bed covered with a red satin comforter, matching red satin drapes, a full bar, a hot tub in the far corner, a private bath with shower and heart shaped tub. A single white rose lay on the pillow and another tucked neatly in a bowl of fresh strawberries next to the bed.
“My god!" I gasped. I must be dreaming as he took me in his strong arms kissing me again and again. His hot breath against my neck was driving me insane as my fingers tugged at the snaps on his shirt.