train journey via ecstasy SeXStoRY

i was catching the train to bristol and the train was packed to the brim. it was hot that day and i'm talking hot,it was like sitting in boiling water. i was sitting squashed up against the window,sitting in front of me was a woman in her forties with a rack you could hang your entire wardrobe on. i turned my head to my right and a fat woman was devouring a pork pie 'would you like a bite' she asked 'no thanks treacle'i replied. the train rolled on and it seemed to be getting hotter by the minute,maybe i thought the woman with the rack sitting opposite was partially responsible for my sudden fever,by this time the sweat was pouring down her big hooters. she pulled out a flask out of her handbag began to screw the top off gave me a look 'would you like a taste of my orange.....................juice mmmmmmmmm it's tasty,she gave me a little wink. 'thank you i would love a taste of your orange..................juice. as i took the flask from her, my hand accidently brushed against her huge knocker,or should i say slide as it was wet as rain. suddenly i threw my head back putting my knuckles to my mouth to stop me screaming out in ecstasy 'thankyou for the orange..................................JUICE,i screamed. i collapsed in a heap,my last recollection was of a mass lesbien orgy erupting like a volcano through the train. now thats what i call a train journey.