Screwed! That’s what you feel when you are late for a train and stacked in Mumbai’s Traffic Jam. Even though I was a bit late I managed to get into moving training with my luggage. I started my journey towards my compartment when I realized the fact that I’m inside the train. I made my evening walk through train to find my seat 8 in S4.

                There is something common in guys who travel frequently in train. They always have dream of a hot sexy chick to chat with. But most times, I would like to say maybe every time; they end up with some senior citizens entertaining them. I think that’s the magic of Indian railway booking system. Any was as usual I got my co traveler a 55 year old village lady. It wasn’t so surprising for me that she filled all possible places available with her luggage.   I had to fight with her to sit on my seat because according to her I’m supposed to sit on upper berth.

                While the train had a pause in Surat, honey trembling hot came into the train and took the seat on my left side. Even though she is the reason for the story, I still have two questions. Did she take the seat because it was free or did she take because it was free and it’s next to me? Any way as I said there is one more thing which is common in guys who dream about these sexy girls. They won’t be able to talk if any angels materialize next to them. I planned a million ways to start a talk with her while the times dashed so that it was late for an introduction.

She asked me to plug-in her mobile charger to the plug near to me. With no second thought I took it from her and plugged it to the switch box. I tried to touch her hand and it felt so soft which drove my dreams so high.  I took this as an introduction so that I could smile each time she checks the phone for calls or messages.

                I was ogling her as her which gave goose pimple shot each time I look at her Meanwhile TTR came in and asked for the ticket. I gave mine for verification whereas she told TTR that she couldn’t take ticket as she was on hurry. So she paid the fine and got a temporary seat.

                As the train continued heading to Ahmadabad with the normal pace a huge sound came from somewhere like a blast of bomb. She suddenly hold my hand so tight leaning towards my body. I could feel her silky soft body on my arm. She hold me tight until she realized people around us are looking at her. I took this as a start, asking her name, about the travel and then about the reason why she is travelling without the ticket.

                Time fluttered as we talked and when I came to know that, she doesn’t have a boyfriend right now, our topic of interests widened. In between we had our dinner and at 8.00PM the lady wanted to sleep. So I shifted my seat to the one beside her. The longer we talked the closer we became, both mentally and physically. After an hour she had her hand on my thighs while explaining her previous relationships stories.

                We talked about culture, places, job, science, investments, love, travelling till 12.00 when the owners of the seats we were using came in. I had no problem as I had a reserved berth but she had to either find one unreserved berth, which seemed to be impossible, or sit near the toilet door and sleep. So I made an offer for her. I told her I can allow her to sit on my berth but only on one condition that she will have to entertain me over the night. Even though it was a blind shot she took that offer. I guess she had no other option.

                We sat side by side on the upper berth keeping our shoulder bags on the other corner. We talked, we played some small games, I showed her some magic, and we talked, talked and talked. It was getting colder and colder as time dazzled. I took out my blanket and asked her whether she want to share. It was too cold that she couldn’t resist getting into my blanket. I was confused on the fact whether it’s her hot body or my hot dreams which kept me warm.

                The subjects changed from common to personal, technical to relations. We were more over like a single body with two souls both looking each other into eyes. It was unexpected when we ran out of words and still we remained looking each other. She came closer and closer that I could see her red glossy lips burning with fire. My heart started pounding so fast while I could feel her heart beat too. She didn’t stop coming to me while I closed my eyes when she crush down her lips on mine. Neither did we move nor did we stop. We continued with that mesmerizing blessing through which we shared our thoughts.

                It was 2.00 AM when I found her on me having her best sleep she ever had. 6.30 AM I woke up leaving her in my magical blanket. I sat beside her feet till she woke up. At 7.30 she came back after having a brush. She was looking fantastic even in that sleepy mess. We continued our talk while I brought her a coffee.

                8.15 My station arrived and I had to leave. I took back the blanket from which still has her memory on it. With great antipathy I left the train. I walked away from the moving train through the platform thinking only about best train journey I ever had with a great regret that I couldn’t  ask her contact number.