Traveling from France to Turkey

Early in the morning you and Elizabeth head from her aunts apartment to the train station the Gare de Lyon to board your train on the Simplon-Orient-Express

the fastest way to travel across Europe down to Turkey

Aboard your train you two find your selfs a cab to settle in for your continued travels together it being about five days journey less time then the boat but still quite a journey (as planes being used for such long distance travel is still s few years away)

When the conductor came to punch everyone’s tickets you was surprised to see it was a woman doing the job an unusual occurrence in this day and age.

she hole punches both of your tickets before leaving you two in your cabin.

Night 1:

Late that night aboard the train you was horny again as Elizabeth helps you once again with the pent up urges that have been growing stronger as the Journey went on

Unknown to both of you the conductor was making her nightly rounds of security checks as seeing something large like a crowbar out of the corner if her eye she takes a closer look through the cabin door it was no crowbar but Elizabeth taking care of your fat cock as the train woman stairs at her movement only semi visible under the moons light.

As the conductor watched her movements she felt her own pent up urges react it’s been weeks snice she been home to see her own boyfriend from all this time on the train she works up the will power to pull away as she gose back to what she’s ment to be doing the image of what she saw hower still burned in her mind.

Night 2:

Nothing of note accorded on the second day aboard the train however that second night the conductor was in her personal quarters fingering herself think of a certain hung guest aboard her train wanting nothing more then to get you alone tomorrow.

Day 3: it was after lunch when you was heading back from the dining care when you felt hands pull on your suit coat

She doesn’t give you much choice as she drags you the back of the train towards a box car locking the door behind her normally focused mind on one thing she hated what she saw has done to her.

She says fibbing away acting like she doesn’t know what that bulge of yours actually is as she tugs at your belt intent on pulling them down.

She goes on her knees as they fit tugged down smiling as it falls on her face