When I was sitting hiding it with my hands, she knew I was hard—but she didn't know I was this big, this thick, the kind that made women rethink everything.

I made sure she saw who she was really talking to—shifting my weight subtle, hips forward a little so the movement made it twitch hard, fabric stretching more, outline jumping like it had a mind of its own.

She stared longer—shock hitting first, eyes widening, then amusement curving her lips, heat building fast in her gaze, cheeks flushing faint under the professional mask.

That was my plan exact: flip the power slow, remind her what a real man looked like—thick, ready, dominant. I wasn't letting this woman dominate me over some trivial ticket matter, make me beg or run.

Brittany and Gloria looked at me—eyes wide huge, faces that mix of "what the fuck are you doing?" and real worry she'd get mad, call security, ruin everything.

But she didn't.

She just kept staring—tongue wetting her lower lip quick, thighs pressing together tight under the navy pants, nipples hardening more through her white shirt, poking obvious now.

I moved closer to her—slow, deliberate, looking straight in her eyes, my dick inches from touching her body through the shorts, bulge throbbing hard.

"Ma'am… we could let this matter slide, what do you think?" I said low, voice teasing, stepping even closer so she could feel the heat.

She looked up at me—eyes flicking down again, unable to look away from my bulge for long. "Umm… yeah… I think we could let this go," she said, voice softer now, not that confident anymore. I could see it—her professional mask cracking, breath quicker.

But I wasn't letting this slide easy. I wanted her body—my dick wanted it bad. The way her thick body looked—wide hips straining the pants, thick thighs rubbing, massive tits heaving with every breath—damn, I wanted to grab her, squeeze every curve, make her forget everything.

"What do you suggest we should do?" I asked, teasing more, moving closer until my bulge almost brushed her thigh. "I feel bad we couldn't show tickets…"

"Yeah… I could just fine you maybe a little," she said, confused what to feel with my dick this close—eyes dropping again, voice shaky. I knew she wanted to touch it—hand twitching subtle at her side.

Brittany and Gloria watched—eyes locked on us, confused but enjoying the view, getting turned on themselves again, thighs pressing together, biting lips.

"Yeah, sure," I said cool. "I could pay a fine for this… indecent behavior."

"You'll have to come with me to pay the fine," she said finally, getting courage back, eyes dark now—needs winning over duty.

"You'll have to come with me to pay the fine," she said finally, courage building back, eyes dark now—needs winning over duty, professional mask slipping as she glanced at my bulge one more time.

"Yeah, sure… I'll come with you," I said slow, letting the words hang heavy, telling her fully well what I meant—my dick throbbing obvious, promising more than just tickets.

She turned to lead the way—and my god, smash.

Her ass was thicker than Tiffany's—wide, heavy cheeks jiggling with every step in those tight navy pants, fabric stretching shiny over the curves, hips swaying hypnotic like they were built to be grabbed and ruined.

I wanted to slap it filthy right there—make it red, shove my dick deep in her asshole in this train, not letting her do her duty, make her forget her uniform and clipboard.

While going out the door, she kept glancing back at my dick—quick looks, trying to hide it but failing, knowing fully what she was walking into, thighs rubbing together subtle.

I turned to Brittany and Gloria sitting together on the bed—thick thighs pressed close, looking at us with wide eyes, turned on but a little worried.

"I'll meet you in the morning now, girls," I said calm. "I'll go to my room after paying the fine."

The lady conductor called back from the corridor—"Yeah, now you girls should go to sleep. Don't let me see your lights on."

"Yes, ma'am," they both said quick, cute and obedient, starting to prepare the bed—pulling sheets straight, cleaning the mess subtle, giggling nervous once the door clicked.

I wasn't going to sleep—not yet anyway. I had to devour this thick ass I'd just dominated, make her scream quiet in some corner of the train.

"Lead the way, ma'am," I said low, coz I wanted to stare at her thick ass the whole walk, let my hard dick know what it was getting tonight—it thrived for big MILF asses like this.

She led me forward—train swaying gentle, closing Brittany and Gloria's door behind us.

"You all going on a trip?" she asked casual, trying to keep professional, glancing back again.

"Yeah, it's a trip for the residents where I live," I said, eyes on her ass as she walked in front of me—cheeks bouncing soft with every step, pants hugging so tight I could see the panty line. "My first time."

There were some people in other cars—busy in their lives, some guy wandering hallway looking for toilet, some eating in the common area—but my focus was just her ass, wide and juicy, leading me deeper into the train.

Soon we passed the toilet where I met Lan and Brittany earlier.

Then in a quiet hallway, a door opened—and out stepped Lan, the thick Vietnamese wife, the one who'd seen my half-hard bulge earlier.

She saw us coming—me behind the conductor—and her eyes dropped instant to my shorts. The bulge was even bigger now—fully hard, straining long and thick.

I didn't realize—or maybe I just didn't care—but it looked really weird, I think: a sexy conductor walking in front of me, uniform tight and professional, and behind her a guy in just shorts with his dick fully erect, bulging obvious like it was trying to escape.

Lan was standing in her doorway—nightdress loose but hugging her thick curves, hair down now, looking sleepy but wide awake when she saw us.

She kept looking at my bulge—not able to believe what she was seeing. Of course not—when in the world would she see a dick this big, this hard? Not from her husband anyway.

"Hey, Lan—you can't sleep?" I asked casual when we got closer to her door, slowing a little.

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