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Gang banged while waiting the train

11/23/2010

Maria looked at her rain splattered watch. She had five
minutes to get to the railway station, buy a ticket, and
drag her bag down the stairs and into the 7.45 train back
home. All up it was going to be a 90 minute trip home to meet
me and the four other band members waiting to celebrate
her fortieth birthday.


I had organized another gangbang with our friends for her
birthday, and she had to be home, at the very least, by nine
o'clock. Why nine o'clock? Because after the
last gangbang and while drunk one of them told all the other
guys' girls about what was going on. Lucky for me and
my wife, he was so drunk but he kept silent about who was into
the gang bang – especially who was the woman. So now they
all had to be home around ten.


But such is life and when there is a will, there is a way. Maria
had originally planned to be home by about 7.30 but it seemed
that fate was against her. If she wasn't going to get
two and a half hours of hardcore sex, one would have to do.
Two weeks earlier I had told her of our plan to fuck her senseless.
So here she was, ninety minutes from home and as horny as
a goat.


All Maria could really think about over the last two weeks
was having our group fuck her like they had a few months ago.
Maria wanted her cunt, ass and mouth filled with cock, she
wanted cum, not rain, sprayed all over herself. The rain
was now peeing down and the wind was strong enough to blow
a dog off a chain. The familiar blue light of the railways
signage beckoned to her through the veil of falling water.



Maria flung her bag back over her shoulder and continued
down past the station. She had a quick look into the pub and
saw three workers in their matching work jackets having
a beer at a table. In the background the barman was on the
phone. 'Sitting down to a nice cold beer would be nice, '
she thought to herself. Her hair, indeed nearly her entire
dress, was soaking wet and the wind had it pinned tightly
to her petite, soft body. Only about fifty meters away was
the railway station and ninety minutes later she would
be home, naked and being fucked.


Maria heard the familiar sound of a train rumbling towards
the station as she stepped back into the rain. She put her
head down and ran as quickly as her heels would take her,
but thanks to the wind carrying away most of the sound, the
train was much closer than she thought, and as she reached
the footpath the train pulled into the station. A builder
would have been offended by the language she used as she
realized that she was going to miss the train sunk in. Regardless
of the inevitable, she continued to sprint along the footpath
and for a short moment, Maria was running at the same speed
as the train as it left the platform.


"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Maria said into the storm.



Although the train was gone, Maria bolted up the stairs
to the station, took protection from the wind and rain and
pondered what to do next. She looked up at the clock and as
far as she knew, she was going to miss out the gangbang. All
she could think to do was ring to me and let me know she would
be catching the 8.45 home and that by 10 all the guys would
be at home with their beloveds. Maria fished her mobile
out of her handbag and called home. She heard the riff of
the Beatles 'Birthday' and her heart sunk for
a moment.


- "Hey darling, how are you?" I asked. - "Up the shit." - "Why, what's going on?" - "Missed the bloody train."


The music stopped in the background.


- "Bloody hell, " I said - "I won't be home until after ten." - "That sucks." - "Tell me about it, and it's as windy as all fuck
and pissing down rain." Maria leant forward in a despondent
slouch. - "Is there anywhere to go for an hour?" - Maria looked back down the street. "There's
a pub just down the road." - "What's it called?" - "The Two Friends, " Maria said. - "Go and have a beer, maybe you can pick up down there."
I laughed - "There were only three people in there" She
looked back down the empty street toward the pub, "It’s
a Tuesday night, not a Saturday." - "Well I'll see what I can do here, " I said.
"Maybe we can spin a yarn to their girls." - "Give me a call in ten." Maria said. "I'm
as horny as hell." - "No worries love, see you later." - "Bye, " Maria said and slipped her phone back
into her bag.


Like a hypnotist's spiral, the rain spun around in
loops as it was blown down the road in the direction of the
pub. Maria was already soaked so re-entering the tempest
was not an issue. With the wind behind her, the trip back
to the pub was quicker than the upwind crawl to the station.
When the door of the pub opened and a wet lady with long curly
black hair stepped in, all heads turned towards her.


For Maria, entering the pub raised two separate reactions.
Firstly she was hit with the smell. Stale beer, cigarettes,
and sweaty men, all combined to act as an olfactory aphrodisiac
that sent memories of wild drunken sex flooding through
her cerebral cortex. Secondly the icy air conditioned
atmosphere sent her nipples northward. The three lads
sitting in the middle of the room kept their eyes fixed on
her as she smiled at them and sauntered towards the bar.



- "Still a bit wet out there?" One of them asked
sarcastically. - "Just a bit." Maria replied laughing. "I
missed the train so I thought I'd pop in for a quick one."
- "What would you like?" another asked. - "Oh, " Maria pretended to be surprised by
the offer, "I'd simply love a beer." - "Easy, " he said as he hopped up from the stool
and as he was halfway to the bar he turned back to his mates.
- "Sorry guys, " he said, "who's
up for another?" And they both rose near empty glasses.



A drop of water ran off her hair and trickled down into her
cleavage while all eyes were fixed on her.


- "You should go and dry yourself off upstairs, "
one of them said. - "I might do that, " she looked over to the barman
who was smiling at her and still chatting to someone on the
phone.


Maria felt the two guy’s eyes on her as she approached
at the bar.


- "Good evening love, " he said as he eyed her
up and down. "You look like you need to dry off."
- "Exactly what I was thinking, " Maria said
smiling. - "There is a bit of a bathroom just out the back if you
want to towel yourself off, "and he grabbed the keys
from behind the bar and handed them to her.


-"Down the corridor and go through the dining room,
it's the middle door on the right." - "Cheers, " she said and took the keys from
him. - "I'll get you this first, " the barman
said as he poured her a beer.


Maria sipped the amber nectar and went back to her bags at
the table. When she turned back she could hear her phone
ringing so she fished it out as she strolled down to the corridor.



-"Hi darling, " Maria said, "any luck?"
-"Not much, " I said. "None of the girls
believed our tales." -"Bugger." She quickly looked back at the three
men and gave them all the thumbs up. "Maybe they can
come over tomorrow night?" - "You know that won't happen. They won't
allow the guys free two nights in a row." I know because
it was taken so long to convince the girls to allow the band
to take just a night out. - "Ok, nothing else to do, I'm just going to get
changed into another dress, I'm soaked." Maria
knew I was right. - "OK darling, " I said, "take care and
whatever you do, don't miss that next train."
- "Bye, " Maria laughed and dropped the phone
back into the bag and headed through the dining room.


Maria unlocked the door, the bathroom was small but serviceable.
A fresh stack of towels was sitting on the vanity so she grabbed
one and toweled down her hair. In her bag she had another
small black dress she always gets with her for any emergencies.
The mirror on the wall was grazed and cracked but from what
she could see her make up looked ok. Maria unbuttoned the
front of her dress and pulled it off, it clung to her like
plastic wrap and her hair fell down over her face. Now she
had on her semi damp underwear, and she decided to remove
those as well.


Standing in nothing but a pair of black high heels in a strange
pubs bathroom excited Maria more than she could really
be expected to handle. Knowing that four virile men were
just out in the lounge had her imagination going and her
hands went down to her tingling pussy. She closed her eyes
and ran her fingers through her finely cropped pubic hair
before rubbing her swelling clit. Maria grabbed her short
black dress and quickly threw it on. The material was a little
bit crushed but not so badly that it wasn't wearable.
She didn't bother with the underwear, wearing yesterdays
underpants didn't appeal at all. Wearing only a small
black dress and a pair of black high heels she leant over
the sink, found a semi decent portion of the mirror, and
re-applied some fresh lip-stick.


Maria was in two minds as to whether she should go ahead with
the possibilities that presented to herself. She only
had fifty minutes before the next train and at home her husband
was more than functional when it came to satisfying her
carnal desires. Was she being greedy? Should she just finish
her beer and go back to the station? Should she shag the four
guys out in the bar? The only thing that she could really
do is go back into the bar, have a drink or two, and see what
happens.


Once again as she entered the room the lads all spun around
to greet her. Their eyes took in her delicious torso and
the barman grabbed a bottle of scotch down off the top shelf.
Maria noticed that the curtains had been pulled down and
some of the chairs were upside down on the tables.


- "Are you locking up?" she asked the barman.
- "Not much happens here on a Tuesday night, "
he said as he poured two glasses of whiskey. - "I think that you would be a bit of a scotch drinker, "
he added, "Would I be correct?" - "Well you never know what the wind can blow in, "
she said, "and yes Scotch is one of my favorites."
- "Ice?" he asked. - "Definitely, " - "Here you go, " Ben said while he grabbed a
spare stool and sat it down next to the table. - "Come and bring the drinks and seat yourself down
here." Maria said to the barman. - "These should warm the cockles of your heart, "
said the barman while carried the two scotches over to the
table and set them down. - "And the heart of your." Maria laughed. - "Ah well, " he said, "You know what they
say about whisky." - "What do they say?" Maria asked as she took
a gulp. - "Whiskey makes a lady frisky." - "Does it now." Maria took another gulp and
felt the welcoming burn down her throat. - "Maybe it does, or is it Brandy that makes us randy?"
Maria coughed a little as it made its presence felt.


Maria wiggled up onto the imitation suede stool and gyrated
her ass into the lumpy padding to make a comfortable perch
for herself. As she felt her damp labia brush the crusty
old surface of the cushion she saw two of her companion's
eyes pop open with eager discovery. She grinned when she
realized she'd just exposed herself to the lads.


- "Well hello there, " one of them said with
a truncated laugh. - "Oops. Apologies boys, " Maria said looking
at them through narrowed, hungry eyes as she readjusting
herself. "My, um... my underwear’s were wet.'
- "Looked like it might still a little damp down there, "
said one of the guys with a nervous laugh. - "Shit, I missed it, " another muttered glumly.



Maria cast a quick glance around the faces of the men arrayed
around her. They positively buzzed with checked desire;
eager to take her but reluctant to push her too far too fast.
They needed some help.


"Well, I hate to hear that anyone got left out, "
Maria said as she pulled the hem of her dress up and let her
thighs fall open as all four men bunched around her to gaze
at her increasingly moist vulva. Maria shuddered as their
stares lapped at her pussy like a physical force, she knew
where they minds were and her lust was like gravity, pulling
her down into a well of warm, delicious sin. A hand settled
on the small of her back and slid down over the top of her ass.
She cocked an eyebrow in amusement as the man next to her
turned to his mates and said, "I guess that explains
the lack of panty lines boys." They all laughed.


"Is someone going to check my bra line too?"
Maria asked with mock innocence as she raised her hands
to lace her fingers together behind her head. Two different
sets of hands reached in to find her tits. Maria began panting
in anticipation as they lifted and squeezed her flesh.
Other hands found her thighs and began running up towards
her sex as her skin bloomed in goose bumps. Hands brushed
across her tender labia as others slid down into her dress
to tease and pinch her nipples.


"Oh ma’am you're so damn sexy, " gasped
one of them. There was a general mumbling of agreement.



The straps of her dress were slid from her shoulders as it
was pushed down off her tits. Two of the workmen's faces
found their way to her heaving mounds, lapping and tugging
at her firm nipples with faces rough and scratchy with a
day's worth of stubble. The sensation of their rough
masculine faces tasting her tender flesh aroused her deeply
and made Maria feel naughty and wanton as the workmen had
their way with her. Her trembling lust spiked further when
one of the men who had been massaging her legs and playing
with her pussy stepped between her thighs and began to sink
to his knees. Maria leaned back to eagerly accept his kiss
on her pussy.


Unfortunately Maria had forgotten the stool had no back.
With a squeak she felt herself toppling backwards but powerful,
work-hardened hands grasped her flailing limps and propped
her back onto her stool. Unfortunately, the near fall seemed
to have broken the intensifying storm of lust they had been
generating and the lads stepped back, forming a ring of
aroused, florid faced men around her. Her dress was gathered
into a mere belt of black fabric around her midsection and
her companions looked over her exposed body with unconcealed
desire.


Maria decided to handle the broken atmosphere and laughing
told the guys "I don't consider it rightly fair
that you all are in your clothes and dungarees while I'm
so cruelly exposed."


Maria splayed her fingers across her upper chest in pantomimed
distress. The guys looked at each other and Ben was the first
taking the game.


- "Well, You’re right it’s not from a gentleman
don’t follow a lady” he said as he unclasped his belt
and pushed his pants to the floor. -"Do you have anything against dungarees?"
asked the man to the left of Maria. -"Your devotion to your work is truly appreciated
by your boss but I'm much more interested if you show
me your working tools."


A couple of the guys laughed as they all commenced desperately
tearing off their clothes in a flurry of flying fabric that
erupted around Maria. As she watched with keen anticipation
she noticed their uniforms for the first time and the name
of the rail company was stitched on the shirt pockets.


- "You are all rail workers?" Maria asked. - "Yes we are, " the guy behind her said as he
went back to pulling off his fluorescent yellow shirt.
- "Well, " Maria checked the time on the clock
over the bar, "We don't have long before I need
to get to the station, unless one of you guys can delay the
train for a while." - "No way, " Ben laughed, "Our supervisor
is a killer."


The guys had shed their clothes and stood around Maria,
naked but for their socks. Despite her entreaties to hurry
things along they seemed frozen in place, unsure of how
to recommence the orgy.


- "You guys realize that I had expected you to have
started fucking me by now, " Maria laughed. - "Well, I hate to keep a lady waiting..." said
Ben as he moved up between her legs.


The spell was broken and the men swirling around Maria drew
close to envelope her in a tide of probing, grasping hands
and firm, prodding cocks. Her legs were pulled wide by the
barman and one of the rail workers as Ben pressed in to slide
the firm length of his meat up along the furrow of her womanhood.
She felt the electric thrill jolt through her body as his
cock pushed up over her clit and then withdraw as he slowly
bathed the underside of his unit in her rapidly gathering
juices.


- "Quit playing around and fuck me Ben, " The
adrenaline rushing through her body at this point was enough
to fuel a small car as Maria ordered to him. - "You're the boss, " he said and she felt
him push slowly into her wet and welcoming depths.


Her adrenaline surged through her in volumes fit to power
a semi-trailer across the country. Maria gasped and settled
into the arms of the man who had positioned himself behind
her to play with her breasts. Maria felt his hard cock poking
her between her shoulder blades as she leaned back into
him. The guys who had been holding her legs wide for Ben moved
up to tower over her torso. Maria reached for their hard
cocks bobbing over her body and began running her fingers
expertly up the shafts, over the lip of the glands then back
down again to stroke and cup their balls. They both moaned
in tandem.


Ben began ramming his cock into Maria with wild eyed gusto
and the two men at her sides started slapping at her hard
nipples with their cocks. Indeed the wrongness of what
she was doing perversely drove her desire higher as she
looked down to see a thin filament of pre-cum stretch back
from her left nipple to the quivering head of the barman's
prick.


- "She's fucking gorgeous, " said the
barman. - "Wait 'til you climb inside mate, " said
Ben with a lecherous grin. "This cunt looks heaven."
- "Hurry up Ben, we all need our turns, " said
the man to her right.


Maria looked up at the clock again. Only twenty five minutes
left. Shit. "Here, lie back, " the man behind
her said as he tucked another stool in beneath her back.
Maria did, letting her head drop back so she came face to
face with his cock and she regarded it from her upside-down
vantage and gasped in approval. It was the largest of the
group in both length and girth. Her opportunity to admire
its sleek masculine beauty was gone too soon as it pushed
forward to press against her mouth. She let her lips drop
open and felt it push in along her tongue. Her whole being
undulated in sublime ecstasy as she settled in to enjoy
the feeling of two penises moving inside her at opposite
ends of her body.


- "Fuck, we've a bit of luck tonight, eh boys?"
one of them said as he grabbed her left breast and pulled
on her nipple. - “Humm” Maria moaned while nodding and with her head
around the cock in her mouth. - "Totally magnificent, " the barman said
as he pulled on her right nipple while slapping the underside
of her tit with his iron-hard cock.


The pleasure Maria felt as the four men enjoyed her body
was as intense as her first gangbang years ago. But sadly,
she had to hurry things along tonight. Maria now had less
than 20 minutes to get off and get back to the station. Fortunately
she could feel the orgasm coiling up within her like a watch
spring. Her nipples grew from merely hard to rock solid
and her pussy began to trill with the energy to approaching
release. But, damn it, Ben couldn't read her the way
I could. He didn’t recognized her signs and he pulled
his cock out slapped the barman on the arm.


- "Your go mate, " said Ben as he moved aside
to stroke his wet cock.


Maria groaned in exasperation. She drew her right hand
down to rub along either side of her clit to try to catch the
wave of her climax again as the barman slid easily inside
her. But Maria could feel she had lost the propulsive urgency
that would push her over the apex of pleasure; the fifteen
minutes remaining to her weren't long enough to bring
her to the crest. Shit. Oh well, she thought as she struggled
to suck air around the huge cock now pushing well back into
the uncomfortable regions in the back of her mouth, I can
at least give these boys a story no one will ever believe.



- "She's really into it, " said one of them.
She had no idea who as her only view was an upside-down one
of Mr. Fat cock's balls. - "Fuck her hard mate, that's what she wants, "
said another. - "Mmmmm Hmmmm, " Maria growled loudly. - "Hurry up, I want a turn at that pussy."


The barman gave her a few more pumps before pulling his cock
out. Maria could feel that her well used vagina was gaping
open, eager and adorable as the third man stepped up to invade
her. She arched her back in approval as he sunk into her.



- "Give me a go of her mouth, " the barman said
to the one with the fat cock. - "Me too, " said Ben as he joined the barman
waiting for a go at her backwards hanging head. - "Man this bird is hot. Wanna take turns?" Fat
cock stepped away and Maria raised her head just enough
to fix the barman and Ben with a wild eyed glare and croak,
"Come on, both of you."


Maria let her head hang back and opened her mouth again in
anticipation. When she demanded his two mates fuck her
in the mouth, the man throwing a wet, noisy fuck into Maria's
pussy lost his composure and pulled out of her just as his
cock began to erupt. He sprayed a wild torrent of semen that
showered pearly drops into her pubic hair, across her stomach
and onto the fabric of her pushed up dress, where it soaked
in to bloom outward into pale, milky polka dots.


- "Fuck, fuck, and fuck" he said as he furiously
wanked the last of his seed onto her. Maria reached up to
rub the slimy, sticky spunk into her sweaty skin; she always
loved the feel of hot sperm smeared onto her flesh. Meanwhile,
the two men positioned at her head began feeding their pricks
into her mouth. They struggled to get their rhythm at first
as they alternated sliding into her mouth, but soon they
were thrusting their manhood into her face like a well drilled
team. Then Maria felt a fat hunk of meat pushing at her down
below. She knew it must be Mr. Fat cock. If she was going to
get off, it was going to have to be him.


- "Yes, fuck me with that big dick, " Maria said,
throwing off Ben and the barman's delicate rhythm.
Before she knew it, both cocks collided in her mouth, causing
their owners to jump back in surprise. - "Yeah, I want both those beauties in my mouth at once, "
she said; the word "once" jumping in a frantic
key of surprise as she felt the tender walls of her pussy
stretched tight by Fat cock as he filled her completely
with a single thrust. Her mouth dropped open in a feral gasp
and, as she'd commanded, two cocks pried her mouth
wide. She felt her world dissolve around her in a swirling
paradise of thrusting, punishing meat.


-"Guugg mmm hrrrr, " Maria gulped around the
cocks now roughly fucking her face. - "What?" someone asked.


- "Fuck, " she said as both cocks slopped from
her mouth in an explosion of spittle and pre-cum. "...Me, "
Maria croaked in the brief gap in time between Ben's
thrust to the back of her throat and the barman's. "...Harder!"
she cried out past the two heads pushing at her sperm encrusted
lips.


Fat cock understood the command and soon he was slamming
relentlessly into Maria, nearly lifting her off the stools
as he punished her pussy with energetic thrusts. It wasn't
long before she sensed his desperate tremble and could
hear the telltale catch in his breath as he tipped into release.
He gurgled as he began pumping pulse after pulse of hot sperm
deep into her womb before sagging forward with sated exhaustion.
Maria felt the stools beneath her scoot along the floor
and nearly fall over beneath her.


Reacting out of man's vital instinct to keep one's
privates out of the mouth of a woman about to fall and possible
chomp down violently, Ben and the barman jumped back. Fortunately
the man who'd recently cum across her stomach was standing
close trying to tempt his dick back to attention. He stepped
forward to steady Maria on her teetering perch.


- "Oh, I'm sorry, " said Fat cock as he helped
hold her. "But, fuck that was good." - "No problem..." Maria panted. "Just
help me down."


All four stepped close to help her off the two stools. Maria
sunk into a crouched position between Ben and the barman,
and she could feel slimy drips of cum oozing from her pussy
to drip onto the carpeted floor of the bar. "You two
will need to hurry up. I need to catch my train soon, "
Maria said with panting urgency as she pulled the straps
of her dress back up onto her shoulders.


"I'm nearly there, " said Ben.


Maria could see by his red, sweat-streaked face that he
was probably only a few pulls away from climax. She reached
up and brought his cock to her mouth. She let him slam his
shaft well back into her mouth as the barman took hold of
her head and pushed her forward onto Ben's prick. She
fought back a gag and let him brutally face fuck her.


Indeed, Ben had been close and after only a dozen or so thrusts
back past her tonsils he pulled his cock from her mouth and,
gasping a throaty "Aaaaah, " erupted onto
her face. It must have been a week since he had last got off
because insanely heavy jets of cum arched up across her
forehead and deep into her hair, pumped across the bridge
of her nose and spurted into her left eye causing her vision
to go blurry under a burning flood of writhing sperm.


"Ouch that burns, " Maria started to say, but
only got as far an "Ou..." before the barman
thrust his cock into her mouth for his turn. Soon he was giving
her the same treatment as Ben, pushing far back into her
mouth; testing her gag reflex while Ben pushed her head
deeper onto his mates cock on each thrust.


- "Careful man, you might kill her, " warned
one of the men. - "Don't worry about her mate, she's got
talent." - "Too bad she's got to leave, I could spend all
night fucking that hot little cunt."


Maria wished she could spend all night getting her hot little
cunt fucked by these guys too. If she didn't have to
worry about watching the clock she was sure she'd have
come half a dozen times and spend the night on the beer soaked
floor of this dank little railway bar getting fucked in
every hole until she was awash in jizz. A damn fucking pity,
that.


"Unggh, " the barman said as he took hold of
her hair and held her face back from his purpled, twitching
head. Maria left her mouth hanging open, waiting for his
flood and he came almost immediately, filling her mouth
with his musky essence until it flowed from the corners
of her mouth to hang from her chin, splat against her chest
and run down into her heaving cleavage. As he withdrew unsteadily
on shaking knees she swallowed his load, enjoying the feeling
of his warm spunk sliding into her belly.


Maria turned her head to look up at the clock, she was out
of time. She climbed to her feet and quickly smoothed out her dress
with her hand. Her fingers encountered several speckles
of still-warm jism. God, I must smell like a used condom,
she thought. Oh well, not much I can do about that now.


- "It's been a pleasure meeting you boys, but
really I have to run, " she said quickly. - "Ben, you parked out front, be a good lad and give
her a lift to the station, " Mr Fat cock said.


The barman had gone to the bar and had brought over a towel
for her to clean up with.


- "Thought you might like a souvenir, " he said.
- "Wow, " Ben said, "A cheap shit tea towel."



She thanked him anyway and wiped the cum off her face and
cleavage.


- "The next time I come up, " she looked them
up and down "I might pop in." - "Please do, " the barman said. "Give
us a call. The numbers on the tea towel." - "Not such a stupid souvenir after all, " the
other bloke said as he whacked Ben in the arm. - "I'll be here, " Mr Fat cock said. - "I'm looking forward to it already, "
she smiled and looked at the clock, then at Ben, "we
should go."


Her handbag had spilled all over the floor. Her wallet,
make-up, car keys and the other hundred or so items that
are concealed in a woman's handbag were all splayed
across the filthy carpet. She had shoveled her paraphernalia
back into her bag when she saw her unfinished whiskey on
the table. In one quick motion she grabbed it and threw it
down. The warmth flooded through her body and she once again
considered staying the night to enjoy her new friends properly.
But she let the idea slip away.


- "We'll be off then, " she turned with
Ben just as one of the lads had received a call on his phone.
- "You've a few minutes Ben, Rusty's running
a bit late." He held his hand up, urging them to stop,



Ben gave him the thumbs up and hustled her into the twin cab
parked out the front. The wind and rain was almost cyclonic
and once again she stuck to the seat as she climbed in. Her
well used pussy almost winked at Ben.


- "I ought to stop making a habit of this, " she
straightened the hem of her dress back down over her nether
regions. "Thanks for this, " she said. - "Thanks for that, " Ben said and smiled down
at her waist. "Your husband is a lucky man.'


Maria smiled back and the twin cab tore up the road and pulled
into the staff car park right next to the platform.


- "I'll open the gate and you can hop straight
onto the platform." Ben said. "You have a ticket
don't you?" - "All organized, " she said as she grabbed
all her bags and tied her hair back. - "Good, " he said as he separated one key from
all the others, "let's go."


They flung the door open and Ben quickly unlocked the gate
and let Maria through onto the covered platform, just as
the train came into view.


- "Nice timing, " she said. "Thanks again."
- "Not a problem, " he closed the gate, "Hope
we can meet you again."


Maria just smiled back and run to the train!

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