"Good Morning Sleepyhead!"

"Where are we?" she asked.

"West Glacier"

I had looked out the window and it was broken overcast.

"Anything to see?"

"The train station is on the right side of the train, so we can't see it. Maybe the Park Entrance is up the road a little bit. Looks like an elementary school is up ahead of us. They might not appreciate us giving a sex education class while we're here."

"Some of it would be kind of kinky."

"You think? Back in my elementary school days, enemas would probably be fairly common."

I got up and wandered into the bathroom as my kidneys and bladder finally caught up to the the enema from earlier in the morning. I asked her if I could get her anything. Coffee was the reply.

"Oh, and I need to get some clothes."

I told her I could get her some coffee and retrieve some clothes for her from her seat.

"I don't need them right away. Come back to bed."

She got up and went to the bathroom while I crawled back in bed. When she crawled back in bed she propped her head up beside me and asked "Your wife gave this up for somebody else?"

"Yes."

"And your sex life before your son was like this?"

"All except the enemas. We never did enemas together. But everything else you and I did and more. Sex outdoors. Anal sex. Various sexual positions. We'd spend hours and hours in bed together making love multiple times back to back and then all throughout the day and night."

"Just out of curiosity, how many times would you cum during these long sessions?

"Normally, about four times. In the really long sessions, maybe six to eight."

"And this guy she's with is better than you?"

"He's everything I'm not. Physically, we couldn't be more different. "

"She's crazy."

"No, I don't think so. I think she's lost her mind and her sense of herself. So do her parents. They don't understand this at all. I think he's taken advantage the fact that I wasn't there and he could be there and prey upon her state of mind. Can we stop talking about her, please?"

"Sure! One last question. Did she cum like I did when you fucked? "

"Yes! Before delivery, absolutely."

"Her loss. My gain."

I was already laying on my back when she climbed up on me and started rubbing her pussy on my cock getting me hard again. The train wasn't moving. I didn't know why and I didn't care at the moment.

"I'm still leaking your cum but it's time for a refill of morning cream from your cream machine." I still smile when thinking about that comment.

And with that she popped me inside her. I had stowed the upper bunk, so she could sit straight up and ride me to deep penetration. We had plenty of headroom to assume a sitting position while we fucked, rocking back and forth for deep penetration, too. Eventually, I roll her over on her back, lifted her legs to my shoulders and gave a variety of strokes to send her to multiple orgasms. I was finally on the edge of cumming when I gave her a couple of really long, deep strokes to feel the full length of me sliding in and out of her.

"Here I cum" as I plunged into her. At that moment the train jerked and we began moving. We laughed about it and remained locked in place for a bit with her legs over my shoulders, ankles behind my head. Over the next few minutes, I gradually softened. But in this position, I wouldn't easily pop out of her and her pussy would be filled with a fresh load of cum (even if smaller than the first load I pumped into her).

The train's pace was slow around this part of Glacier National Park, which was a good thing. From the window, we could look up various valleys and see into Glacier National Park. I eventually slid out of her. A few minutes after I had, I got up and took a quick shower. The shower wasn't too bad being in the bathroom, but it was kind of tight as showers went. I stood out in the room as I dried off under her watchful gaze. I pulled out my suitcase, put the enema bag back in the suitcase along with the pads and the unused towel. I got some fresh clothes out and put them on.

I went to the coach car and got the bag that she described that had her clothes and other items she wanted. I put my daypack in her seat and then took her stuff back to her. I stopped by the refreshment area on the sleeper car and got a cup of coffee. I slipped back into my room and locked the door.

"Your stuff is still there" I told her as I handed her the cup of coffee.

She got in the shower while I finished packing up my suitcase. Dirty clothes in the dirty clothes bag I had brought along. I shaved and brushed my teeth while she was in the shower.

I watched her dry off this time. I almost could not believe this was actually happening and how wonderful this felt to be with her as a new found lover. There were times like this when I was in college. But since I had been married and out in the working world, no, nothing like this. She got dressed, grabbed her bags and we left the Sleeper Car, dropped one of the bags off at her seat, and we went to breakfast in the dining car in the forward section of the train.

The train seemed much more busy with the two sections connected, but that had to do with more people sharing common resources like the lounge and the dining car. We had no problem getting seating on the right side of the car. The views out away from the park were pretty spectacular, too. But most people wanted to be able to look up into the U-shaped valleys and see some of the glaciers. We had a fairly quiet breakfast. It was an "afterglow" breakfast for sure.

After breakfast ,we went back to the scenic viewing lounge and it was pretty crowded. I wanted to give the sleeper car attendant time enough to stow the lower bunk and take care of the linens and towels without being in his way. I went back to get something and saw that he was working on my room. I briefly chatted with him, told him my mom rode the Silver Star from DC to Raleigh every few months to see me and then told him that I'd be forward on the train for a bit.

We finally reached East Glacier Station. A surprising number of people got on and off at this station. The sky appeared that it was clearing somewhat in front of us. We departed the station a few minutes later and began the long run across Montana. There was a ticket check after this stop. We were in the Coach car at her seat. My enema fuck buddy curled up next to me under a blanket and we caught a quick morning nap together. We woke up when we arrived at Cut Bank. I suggested we head back to my room.

(to be continued)