It was less awkward this time, partly because of the alcohol we'd both consumed and partly because of the darkness, I've always felt more at home in t...he night.You liked my shoes, you said as I leant over and slipped them off slowly, your eyes following my movement as my dress gaped to show a little cleavage. I hung my coat over the back of the chair and you got your first full look at my new dress, I could see that it pleased you, red, low cut, very short, with strategic black lack inserts. I. Tom smiled as he asked where they would be able to make arrangement for riding the train. The others looked at each other in confusion, but never said a word.The advanced crew said that the Newburg station was up and running. Tom smiled and thanked the man as he motioned to Peter to get the wagon moving again. A week later they said their farewells to the last family, as they headed into town. Newburg was not that large of a town, but with the railroad there it was growing.It took some time and. I could see a determined assertiveness in his eyes. My heart began to race, was it fear or anticipation. He had now closed the distance between us, my back against a shoulder high stack of mats. He was well a head above me as he looked down. His hands fell upon my shoulders and easily forced me to my knees. The bulge in his shorts was pronounced. Out of instinct I pulled his gym shorts down to reveal a beautiful Black semi erect cock escaping its jock strap. Lowering the strap I freed it. .and squirm a little more. He seemed surprised when he saw my suite. I guess having this particular set of rooms made it pretty obvious that I really wasn't there with a convention. But his cock, strained to explode through his pants, and made it quite obvious why he was there. I offered him a seat, and walked toward the bar to get some drinks. I could feel his eyes watching me as I moved in that direction, and turned to look at his bulging pants again. I took a sip of the champagne and gave.