A kiss is a kiss. Well not quite. I want to enjoy the kiss where your toes curl and head spins. I was going on holidays with my cousin and we were happy and entering the train with a toot toot and a bag or 2 in toe we entered the train.

We had gotten a cabin on the train and we were going to the dining cabin when the train gave a jerk. I was sent flying to the left and landed on the table and food went flying and a hand helped me up with all its flavours from the curried chicken.

"Are you alright said a voice?" Yes I stammered as the man helped me to my feet. I was going to eat that but I will try and get something else. I am so sorry as my eyes lifted and there in front of me was a kindly face of a gentleman of 55 and his soft eyes were laughing at me.

I smiled and he offered me a chair,my cousin was ok and was helped up by the steward, we were given the table across from the gentleman and we began to order and clean up.

I thank the man once again and he said it was his pleasure and if there was anything that he could do while we were travelling not to hesitate to ask. With that he got up and left the dining car.

We ate and began walked back to the cabin where there were 2 single bed bunks and a shower room. I was so tired from the big night out in town that I didnt hesitate I just layed down and went to sleep after dressing in my nitie.

I awoke to the train tooting its horn again and it was 6am in the morning. To shower and dress and go for breakfast. I was aware after I dressed and began to walk that there was no one around but the kitchen staff and as I looked the gentleman I nearly sat on the day before.

The kitchen staff asked if I would sit with the gentlemen so that they could keep the other tables clean for later arrivals. I agreed and began to approach the table.

He arose and said goodmorning. I said that I didnt get up so early and he took my hand and kissed it. Immediately shivers ran up my arm and the hairs on my arm rose.

I wish in my mind that he would kiss me. What soft lips and what an amazing kiss and that was on my hand.

We ate in silence apart from asking to pass the sauce or sugar and things alike. He arose and offered to walk with me. I agreed and we began the long corridor walk to a sitting area which he asked if I would share.

So that we could talk. I agreed and we began to talk about life in general and what we were doing and where we were going. He moved seats to my side so that he could hear me a little better as the noise of the train running along the tracks was at times quite deafening.

We began to finish our conversation and he reached over to kiss my hand and bid me farewell when the train jerked again and he was pushed closer to me as our noses touched.

He bent down and began to kiss my lips. His touch was soft and gentle yet commanding me to kiss him back and his tongue gently prodded my mouth to open. I agreed hungrily and was greated with more warmth and erotic pleasure than I had ever been greeted with.

We kissed for almost 10 minutes and when our lips parted it was like I was missing something. He stood and thanked me again and kissed my hand. And that was the last time I saw the Gentleman........