Going to work

Monday morning rolled around far too quickly and Joe was on his regular 7:35AM train to London. He was considering starting his own app business, which would allow working from home, but for the meantime would have to put up with this daily hour-long journey.

Around the train were dozens of gloomy commuters, nearly all looking down at their phones. One commuter had become familiar to Joe on account of her also regularly taking 7:35AM to London. She was an older lady who always seemed ready for a high-powered business meetings in a smart suit, high heels and bright hair worn in a bun. She oozed sex appeal. On this day Joe was keeping an admiring eye on the mature woman from a few seats away when she suddenly turned and met his gaze. Instantly, she draped one toned leg over the other. Then she slowly and slightly pulled up her skirt exposing silky black stocking tops, all-the-while staring straight back at Joe. Was this an invitation? Was she calling him over?

No. In fact she wasn't staring at Joe at all, but the onyx stone necklace around his neck. The mere sight of it was enough to send a warm flutter down her experienced pussy. Joe noticed her interest in the necklace so began to play with it, moving the stone left and right and watching as the woman's eyes moved as well.

She squeezed her thighs together tightly whilst biting her bottom lip. She then shut her eyes, threw her head back and started squirming, enjoying the bumpy train ride - it was clear this classy 50-something was bringing herself to climax right there and then without shame. With one hand she caressed her own legs, whilst the other pressed firmly against the window.

Just then, the train reached Joe's destination. He was **** to get off, not only as he wanted to watch how things developed with the woman, but also because the erection raging inside his boxers was going to be impossible to conceal. Nonetheless, there was a hugely important negotiation happening at work and Joe couldn't afford to be late, so he reluctantly dragged himself away past the woman who was now audibly panting. She indiscreetly snuck another peek at the onyx stone.

What was it about this stone that made it end up in unusually charged sexual encounters for two days in a row? Perhaps Nisha was right about it being good luck after all.