First Class (One female - PM)

Alexandrie de Lancrét
21
Strawberry blond hair falls in silky wave to midback
Hazel Eyes
5'6" 121lb
Business Woman


Alexandrie walked into the first class compartment with a slight frown on her face. She had been jerked around for the last half an hour and where they were going to put her, as if she were just a piece of luggage to be stowed.

"I was told that my place in first class was assured and that there would be no problems. This seems like a problem to me. I don't care if you have to double someone up, I was told first class and I will expect no less." her voice was cold and distant as she crossed her arms inpatiently and tapped her foot, it added to the image of her annoyance. Thing was when she had said that they didn't care if they had to double up people, she hadn't meant herself.

So as her drank in her surroundings she couldn't help but smile a bit. It was a nice compartment, not the nicest she had ever seem, but nice all the same. When her gaze landed on the man sitting and reading her paper, what little of a smile she had on disappeared.

"Alexandrie de Lancrét." she extended her hand to the man, her attitude was distant and came off cold, tho it was just her normal business attitude. Come to think about it it was her everyday attitude. "Sorry to have intruded upon your compartment but there was a mistake on the booking." she made sure not to mention how she thought the men that worked here were complete idiots and it was all their fault that she was stuck sharing a compartment, he was likely feeling the same way and if not better yet that it wasn't said out loud.
 
Donny put his paper aside and stood to greet the woman. She was a lot prettier then he'd expected. Beautiful legs, body and hair. And Donny had a hard time keeping his cool under those hazel eyes. Suddenly he was feeling very good about these new arrangements.

He took Alex's hand, shaking it in his most respectable, businesslike manner. She obviously wasn't the casual type.

"Good to meet you Miss. de Lancrét," Donny said, making sure he got her name right on the first try. He was good at that. "And it's no trouble at all. I don't need all this space anyway."

Donny gestured for her to take a seat before sitting down himself. He decided not to mention small details like there only being one bed per compartment. He decided to let her figure that out for herself and deal with it in the way she felt best.

Donny let his eyes wander down her legs before he realized she wouldn't appreciate his staring. Hastily, he picked up the newspaper. It wasn't going to be easy keeping his eyes away from her, but he'd do his best.
 
Alix took the seat that the man had offered her, he hadn't given her his name. "Do you have a name or shall I just call you a name of my own making?" she was teasing him and she smile told him so. She wasn't one to teases but it just kind of came out, 'Odd.' she thought to herself.

She took a good look at the man and realized that he wasn't bad looking. He was a few inches taller then herself and was built and toned nicely from what she could see. His black hair also seemed to make his blue eye stand out more then would have with a different hair color. He was all together rather attractive.

From the suitcase that she had with her she withdrew the crossword puzzle and a pen, resting it on her crossed legs. She noticed his eyes travel up and down her legs and resisted the urge to frown. Might as well be nice to the man whom she now shared a cabin with.
 
Donny was quite taken aback by her teasing. Somehow he could tell that this woman was usually all business. Nonetheless he smiled at her. "Name's Donny Evans, but, by all means, call me whatever you like," he replied with a smirk.

She sat down and Donny froze dead in his tracks when she caught him staring at her legs. She didn't look angry, but Donny still kept his eyes away as best he could after that. Alix said nothing, and went back to her crossword puzzle. Donny continued to read his newspaper, not taking anything in. The thought of Alix being right in front of him was going to be the only thing on his mind for the entire trip. He was certain of it. He shrugged slightly and put down his paper as if submitting to himself.

"Need any help with that," Donny asked with a teasing grin as he nodded towards the crossword in her lap. All the while he let his eyes scan every inch of her. He felt a little pathetic. He'd met her barely a minute ago and already she was the only thing on his mind.
 
Alix put down her crossword puzzle and looked over at the man, Donny. "Are you offering to help me with my crossword puzzle or is there another service that you are offering." She watched him look her body over and felt herself react, her nipples growing taunt with sudden lust. She loved to have men long over her body, knowing that they can never have it. "Three letter word for 'A naughty deed done.', Sunday Challenge." the faintest of smiles touched Alix's full lips. Being doubled up might prove to be a good thing after all, she thought to herself waiting for Donny's answer.
 
Donny was quite taken aback by what she was saying. Her teasing. The seductive choice of words. Donny was certain that it was because she'd caught him staring. Clearly, she'd liked it.

"Three letters," Donny repeated with a mock frown. "I wonder what it could be?" Of course, Donny was perfectly aware of what the answer was. How could he not be? It had been the only thing on his mind from the moment he'd met her. From the moment he stared down her perfect figure. Right down her legs and to her feet. He could feel a familiar bulge forming in his pants.

"It's gonna be a long journey. You might wanna relax a little," Donny said, his voice calm and casual. "Could I offer you a backrub? Or maybe a foot massage?" As he said this, he let his eyes travel down her legs, resting at her feet. He immediately regretted what he'd said. She'd probably catch on to his fetish and back off.
 
"Is that what you offer me in exchange of your feeble crossword skills? I had thought that you were asking me for assistance in this difficult puzzle, maybe I had gotten it wrong." Alix had slipped off her black pumps and slid her right foot into Donny's lap, precariously close to his groin. "I expect it to be worthy of the valuable time you have wasted in trying to help me." her words stung with mild annoyance, yet her face stayed soft, betraying her act of displeasure. "And the answer was 'SIN'." Alix smiled now, dimples showing at the corners of her lips. She flexed her toes that laid in his lap and tilted her head down looking at him through the thick line of lashes, her felt his response through the material of his pants. Her foot 'accidentally' slipped in his lap, brushing against him for a moment. The stockings made the traction against his pants poor and was reason enough for the mishap. "Oops, sorry." she lied.
 
Donny watched breathlessly as she slipped off her shoes, only half-listening to her comment about his crossword skills. She then voiced her high expectations of the foot massage. Donny could tell, even through her irritated voice, that she wasn't nearly as angry as she wanted him to believe. He couldn't believe his eyes as she raised her stocking-covered leg up until her foot was resting in his lap. He was harder then ever, almost straining against his pants.

As if this wasn't enough, she let her foot 'slip.' He concealed a moan and nodded in response to her 'apology.' She would have felt how hard he was. Who knew would be running through her mind now.

Gently taking her foot in his hands, Donny began to stroke it firmly in his hands, enjoying the feeling of the silky stockings on his fingers. He started to stroke the sole, applying pressure to the ball and heel. All the while trying to ignore the fact that, dangerously close to the message, he was getting harder and harder. He looked up at her for some kind of approval as he continued with the massage.
 
"Aah." Alix moaned, letting her head fall back to rest on the thick padding of the seat. She let her body relax in Donny's hands, eyes closed enjoying the pleasure of his touch. As bad as her was at crosswords his foot massage was almost heavenly.

The bun that her hair was in was interfering with the headrest so she took the hair clips from her hair and lets her strawberry blond waves fall. 'Better' she thought as she placed her head back against the headrest.

"Harder." Alix commanded in a breathy voice, for some reason this was getting her hot and when she looked at Donny and noticed his dick, it was fighting his pants for freedom. Alix plastered on a disgusted face and quickly withdrew her foot. "You sick perverted man, you're getting off on this!" It wasn't that she yelled but her voice was hard and could cut through a person like a knife. It was the voice she used at work to get what she wanted when she wasn't in the mood to play nice. "Aren't you!" she demanded.
 
Donny couldn't help but be turned on by her reactions to the foot massage. It was only natural that his cock was rock-hard and begging for a massage of his own. As Donny slowly brought Alix's foot closer, it became a little too obvious.

Donny tried to keep cool as Alix flew into a rage, obviously not expecting to see the outline of his hard cock so close to her petite foot. She withdrew it and Donny was deeply disappointing. He didn't answer right away. Sure he was getting off to this. He knew it and she knew it. But he had to offer at least some kind of explanation.

"Sorry," Donny replied apologetically. "It's just that seeing your reactions, and having your foot so... close, it's all very erotic. I couldn't have helped it if I tried"

Donny watched her, his desire still in his eyes as he spoke. He didn't overdo the flattery. He just stated the truth. After all, she was obviously too smart to fall for anything less.
 
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"I didn't ask for a apology. I asked you if you were getting off on this. The answer requires only a simple yes or no." Alix calmed her words, she wasn't even angered but to make Donny think so was fun. If he answered the question the way she liked then this might lead to a more, adventurous train ride.

She stood in front of him with her hands on her hips. Behind her cool words her eyes mirriored Donny's, the look of want and need. Her body tingled as she watched Donny, he offered her no lies and that was something that she valued.
 
Alix seemed to have calmed. Donny picked up a change. She didn't seem angry. She was standing in front of him now, seeming to want a real answer. Donny felt hopeful. Her body language seemed to indicate that she might be thinking along the same lines as him.

"Yes," Donny said finally. "Yes I was getting off to it. Having your foot so close to touching my cock turned me on." He looked up at her from his seat not knowing what to expect from her. He decided to confess that certain thoughts had been running through his mind during the massage.

"I gotta confess," Donny began. "When I was giving you that massage I had a lotta things on my mind. Things I probably shouldn't say..." He gave a sly sort of smile. He wanted a second chance. An opportunity to continue the massage, and maybe turn it into something more.
 
Alix purred. "Good to know." her foot slipped back into his lap and was pressed firmly against his hard-on, her lips were turned up in a devilish smile. She flexed her toes and traced along the outline of his cock with her foot and from the way she was standing and her foot was lifted you could see up her skirt, to where her stockings stopped and thong just barely showed.

She leaned in closer to him, "You're thinking about fucking me aren't you." she whispered to him, her breath brushed against his skin like a sweet caress. "How do you want me?" Alix make it sound like a invitation, like the beginnings of something that would lead to the pleasure of them both.
 
Donny let a low moan escape his lips as her foot pressed against his cock. He didn't even bother putting his hands on it. He knew perfectly well that this had already gone beyond a massage. He squirmed, his cock still straining against his pants as he felt the movement of her toes against it. And even better, Donny had the perfect view up her skirt.

She leaned closer, whispering to him. He couldn't believe his ears. She was actually asking him how he wanted to fuck her.

"I want you to use your feet on my cock," Donny replied breathlessly. He didn't know what else to say. He'd kept this foot fetish thing bottled up for awhile now. She could no doubt hear his desperation. If she did this for him, he'd be at her mercy for the rest of the trip.
 
Alix smiled and withdrew her foot again and sat back down in her seat. "Strip." that one word was all she needed to say, or it better be. She didn't need someone who was going to question what she asked or demanded. She took off her suit jacket and folded it up nicely and placed it on the side of her. Her light blue silk blouse did nothing to hide her hard nipples.
 
Donny did nothing to object. Immediately his hands busied themselves unbuttoning his shirt. Tossing it to the floor, he saw the form of her hard nipples against her blouse. Not taking his eyes off them, he moved his hands down to undo his belt. He tore off his shoes and let his jeans join the growing pile of clothes on the floor. As he continued to look over Alix, he was desperately hoping that she'd have some clothes of her own to add to the pile.

Standing only in his underwear, Donny took a deep breath. This was it. He slowly lowered them, exposing his hard cock at last.
 
Alix had turned back to her crossword puzzle and didn't even bother with watching Donny strip, tho she could see where he tossed his clothes. When she at last saw his underwear join the pile Alix looked up. She smiled at him as if her were a child and again turned back to her crossword puzzle. Now she remembered why people called her a cold bitch, she enjoyed playing with people far too much. Alix left Donny standing there naked in front of her and did nothing about it and made sure she face was calm, tho inside she was laughing and lusting after him. Funny that the two emotions could melt into each other so seamlessly, she hoped that soon she and Donny could melt into each other but not with out a bit of fun first.
 
Alix payed him little notice, and Donny didn't know what to do. Standing there, naked, as he watched her concentrate on her crossword puzzle. She looked up only once to shoot him a smile before going back to it. Immediately he felt stupid. Here he was, naked, and she seemed oblivious.

Donny kept a close eye on her, wondering if she was playing some kind of game with him. A cruel game. His hard cock was in plain sight, tortured for relief. He didn't know what else to do, so he sat back down in his seat.

He felt quite powerless as he continued to watch Alix. He didn't say anything. He could barely form the words. All he could to was sit and wonder what she would do next with deep anticipation.
 
Alix looked up a Donny as he sat down. "You're strange. Most men would have grown angry and upset at being commanded to strip and then receive nothing. Why are you not angered?"

Alix let her eyes travel over his body slowly, as her eyes fell to his cock, her lips tilted up and the dimples show at the corner of her smile. His penis was large and hard and was begging with her to come play, more then Donny himself was. Again a very strange man, passive or so he seemed. Alix wondered when that calm exterior would fall away and emotions would carry him away.

Alix tilted her head to the side her face still pleasant as her foot came into contact with his. Slowly she traced small circles up his leg to his knee and back down. Each time her foot going higher up his leg until it was less then a inch away from his pulsing member and then started to do the same on his other leg, refusing to give him the fulfillment that he wanted.
 
Donny shrugged off her comment, smiling. "We both know these clothes were gonna come off eventually," he reasoned softly. "And something tells me my reward's still on it's way."

And sure enough, her foot started to travel up his legs. Even as he sat their naked Donny couldn't believe what was happening. It was almost torture now. Her foot was resting barely an inch away from his cock, but instead of getting any closer she decided to repeat the motion with her other foot. Donny could see that she was deliberately taking her time. She probably wanted him to go insane with lust. Donny kept his head and watched as her other stocking-clad foot traveled up his leg. His eyes darted over to her. Still fully clothed. He was tingling with anticipation. This journey kept looking better and better. Just the thought of being shut up in his first class compartment for hours on end with this goddess was enough to get Donny excited.
 
"How can you be so sure?" Alix asked as her foot at last came into contact with his hard cock. It was a light touch if it were anything faster then the slow trail of her foot you would think it just a dream. "Is this what you wanted?" another question, this time she placed her entire foot along his penis and gently flex her toes on his head. As she did that a drop of his precum soaked through her stocking, the liquid touched her skin and caused her to shiver.
 
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