marks night away

Vicky & Marks night out

It was a dark night and I was on the train to see a girl called Vicky who I met online. She was the kind of girl you fantasise over every night and dream of when you’re at a meeting or tired. She had the most beautiful body with large tits, which made men drool, and a sweet slim body. Her beautiful hair and her sexy face meant that this might be a night to remember. As I approached her station I saw her, standing in the corner watching the train come in wearing a coat to stop the lashing rain soaking her. The train stopped and I got off but did not walk straight towards her – I needed to psych myself up and break the nervous barrier between us. I was ready so I walked towards this figure of beauty and said “hi”. The look of boredom vanished on her face and was replaced with nervous smiles and the return “hello, nice train ride?” God bless her, she was more beautiful in real life, those eyes piercing my very soul, those boobs straining against the material and the coat clinging to her body. I was literally gob smacked.
The rain had made me cold after the stupid idea that I had at home of not bringing a coat and my clothes were clinging to my average frame, which I wasn’t complaining about. I felt a little excitement in my groin that was starting to play around silently. We walked towards a restaurant to get supper, chatting about things that have happened recently in our lives, the weather, the music, and the events that will hopefully become apparent later on tonight. Once at the restaurant Vicky handed over her coat to the waiter who put it away in the coat section to dry off and I got the full tempting view of her tight sexy tee shirt. It was like a second skin over her boobs and body, clinging oh so tight. I saw the waiter peep at her boobs and longing to latch his mouth on them and suck them dry – pervert!