Visitations
Visitations @Visitations

Anna giggled and squeezed Mira's hand tightly. "I love them," she said with a mischievous grin, looking down at Mira's breasts. Mira blushed slightly but leaned in closer to Anna, her eyes locking onto hers. "And I love yours too," Mira replied, her voice barely above a whisper. The train rumbled on as they continued their journey, lost in the pleasure of each other's company.

Anna reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair from Mira's face, her touch sending shivers down Mira's spine. "You're so beautiful," Anna whispered, her eyes filled with adoration. Mira's heart skipped a beat as she gazed into Anna's loving eyes, feeling like the luckiest person alive.

As they sat there, holding hands and stealing glances at each other, the train passengers began to stir around them. But Anna and Mira were oblivious to everything else, lost in their own little world of love and desire. They exchanged a playful smile, and Anna leaned in for a tender kiss, her lips meeting Mira's in a soft caress.

The sun was setting outside, casting a warm glow over the train carriage as Anna and Mira sat together, their bodies close but not quite touching. It was as if they were both waiting for something – or someone – to bridge the gap between them.

Anna reached out with her free hand and gently lifted up Mira's skirt, running her