Sexy Stranger.

This is my second story.

Im David im 28 years old and I live in London, England. I have a pretty mundane office job that I work 9 to 5, but there is a pretty decent social group around the office.
After a pretty boring day at work, 5 or 6 of us decided to go for a few beers after work. I would say the moral was higher because the sexy new receptionist decided to track along. Her name was Amy, she was a 22 year old blond goddess. Legs that went all the way up, and the rather short skirt left little to the imagination. Add that to the beautiful blue eyes, she could have any guy she chose. She was also a tease. She knew what she was doing, working up all the guys and then casting them aside for the next guy to have a pop.

Was I any different? Well no, this isn’t the story, sorry guys and girls who want a story of me shagging a 22 year old stunner, but lets just say she did leave me in a rather horny state.

I left the bar about midnight. I was quite drunk and horny. BUT I knew I was working and thought it was probably the best thing to get the train home as the journey was 45 mins. I got the last train and it was rammed. But it didn’t particularly bother me as I knew 10 mins into the journey the train would ¾ empty as it stops at a main station.
15 mins into the journey I finally got a seat. I sat there listening to my ipod casually looking abound to train seeing if anyone takes my fancy. There ware plenty of dunk girls, all dressed up, but looking dishevelled, but nothing especially fantastic, but then a guy on the train was sick so I decided to swap carriage.

The next carriage was empty other than a 40ish year old office worker working on her lap top. I sat opposite her and made eye contact, she smiled. I took my chance to have a good look, she was hot. She had shapely legs with black stockings on, (well I hoped they were stockings anyway) high heels. She had light brown hair tied back, a white blouse showing a little bit of cleavage. But I also noticed a wedding ring on her finger.
“Oh well” I thought, she still was a hot cougar and I must admit the instance she smiled at me I was hard, but I thought “fuck that I can’t be bothered with that shit”.

Anyway my stop came, and surprisingly it was also the hot cougars. I opened the door for her and walked up the stairs behind her.
She had a magnificent ass. She clearly works out and looks after herself. And through her skirt, there was a clear outline of French knickers. I had to place my briefcase in front of me to hide my clear erection. God I couldn’t wait to get home to knock one out. I also had to admit the beer was batting by bladder I needed a piss. So I decided to cut through the car park as I knew I could have a piss up against a tree there and cut through the hole in the fence rather than go around the station.
I went to the other side of the car park and started to piss, half way through I herd footsteps and saw the woman on the train looking straight at me. “Shit” I thought caught red handed. I finished up and went through the hole in the fence.

Now I was walking right behind her again. I thought about walking the other way round to save my embarrassment. But thought “Fuck it, what she going to do stop and give me a lecture”.

She turned left down the road I needed to turn down, “Shit” I thought “shes gonna think im following her”, “but you’re not” I keep telling myself, “its not like im gonna rape her is it”.

We kept walking and walking and you could tell she was nervous, as every few mins or so she would look around. It didn’t help the fact I was a faster walker than her either. I remember giggling to myself “I bet you wished you hadn’t worn them heels now”
Now I was only about 2 meters away from her. She stopped and turned around and said “You’re not going to follow me all the way home are you?”.
“Sorry” I said pulling my earphones out of my ears.
“You’re not planning on following me all the way home are you?” she repeated
“Eeeeer sorry no, I live down here in Green Garden Avenue” I said.
“Really” she said, “I live in Cottage Road around the corner, I thought you were some pervert following me home because I smiled at you on the train”.
“Oh no” I said “I did think of going another way around because I didn’t want to make you nervous, as after you caught me in the car park”.
“Hmmmm” she said “that was naughty, but at least you did it against a tree rather one of the cars” she smiled.
“Yeah and as I said I hope you didn’t see anything you shouldn’t have” I smiled back.
I couldn’t believe it we were flirting. After all the awkwardness we were flirting.
“Anyway” I said.
“Oh yes” she said “I suppose we better get home its late”.
We started walking together then she asked, “So do you live alone?”.
“yes”, I said.
“Well eerr” she said “fancy making me a drink?”
“Sure” I said.
We walked up to my house by this time I had ...


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