Happened to me to the banality of a simple story.That day I had a lot of things for the first time,the first time I went alone on the train,the first time changed her husband.For husband I was already ten. My husband and we live well,not to the soul but still good.That day I received a telegram that my mother was in the hospital and I had to leave everything and rush to the train.The train was a night and when I went to compartment there are already all asleep.I quietly changed into a robe and settled on the bottom shelf ' in the compartment was dark and I with my thoughts fell into a dream.Don't know how long I slept suddenly in my sleep, I pochuvstvovala what chyato hand under my sheet, stroking my leg,I was scared,startled,wanted zakachat but pochuvstvovala as a finger touched my lips and someone whispered hush,hush, I was shackled by horror and his hand rose higher to my panties and then along with the fear I have that shrank inside me,the ants tickled in my stomach,then a wave of bliss rolled on me.I still stopped his hand and peered into the darkness in front of me sat a man with a light gray,not handsome but not ugly.Then he took me by the hand and pulled me to the exit of the compartment,I'm not a lover of adventure but as if under hypnosis obeyed him, got up and went after him.In the carriage there was silence,we went out into the hallway,he offered me a cigarette,I never smoked,so sometimes indulged in quiet with a friend.ASALA a cigarette,lit it and took a deep toke and I have crazy in my head,I leaned against the wall of the vestibule Podolia to smoke,at that moment we didn't say,I only thought of it as his fingers gently began to push the robe exposing my Breasts,I was all trembling from pleasure when he touched her(I now write and she trapese from the memories)then his hand slipped under my gown,he took me under foot has me hooked and I could not not what to do I was all in his power,my hands mashinalno began to unbutton his jeans,he pulled out his dick,I grabbed his legs,he pushed my panties edged and a sharp boost voshol in me,I screamed,, he all stronger did quake entering in me stronger and stronger.I do not know how long it lasted,a minute,two or longer,I began to lose consciousness because to me like a snowball came orgasm and with the following tremors I felt as I sprayed his sperm,it was so hot that burned everything inside.I'm exhausted crouched down, had dark eyes,I have gained strength stood up,kissed him on the cheek and went to the bathroom,where I washed myself and sat crying.Don't know what it was for tears,tears of shame or tears of pleasure.When I returned to the compartment he I slept, I settled on my shelf and also fell asleep soundly.When I woke up he was gone, the bed was made.I went to the conductor to inquire about the neighbor and found out that he came early in the morning,and we did not even meet.Through time I returned home.When I had sex with my husband after separation, I thought about him, I thought about the orgasm I experienced then.Sometimes I feel very ashamed and I want to tell my husband everything,and sometimes I also want to regret that it is no longer when it will not happen again... Thanks to the author, who wished to remain anonymous.
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