This tale is based on a circumstance that did not occur, but could have if circumstances had been different.

They saw each other at Amsterdam Central Station. The first girl, Jane, was half-Asian, 5'3" tall, and slightly chubby. She was stunningly beautiful, as was the other woman, Audrey. She too was Asian, a bit taller and slimmer, but blessed with lovely feminine curves.

When their eyes met, one glance was enough to know they'd seen each other before. Jane thought deeply for a moment and then remembered: the dance party at the lake, in the middle of summer. They had both been scantily clad and had flirted with each other through eye contact. But there had been one obstacle: Jane had been with her boyfriend and couldn't make further contact.

The train they were both waiting for arrived and stopped right in front of where Audrey was standing. Audrey stepped in, and Jane decided to use the same entrance. She walked into the carriage, which was quiet. Only an elderly couple was sitting at the beginning of the carriage. Jane walked further into the carriage until she saw Audrey sitting. Flirtingly, she asked her, "Can I sit here, or are these seats taken?" Audrey looked her over appraisingly and then smiled, saying, "Please, be my guest. I think you were the one who was taken." Jane returned a flirtatious smile and took a seat."

The two women sat awkwardly opposite each other for a moment before Jane's eye was drawn to the paper bag sitting beside Audrey on the couch. The logo of a well-known Dutch sex shop was emblazoned on the bag. "Been shopping, Audrey?" Jane teased playfully. Without a hint of embarrassment, Audrey immediately emptied the bag. Handcuffs and a small whip tumbled out. "Just experimenting," Audrey replied. As Jane had a bit of experience in this area herself, the women began to share stories of their submissive and dominant adventures. The older gentleman at the front of the carriage occasionally glanced back curiously, causing the women to giggle.

After a while of chatting, Audrey revealed she'd bought something new. It was a remote-controlled vibrator, operated by an app. "Have you tried one of these?" she asked Jane. Without a word, Jane produced a similar device from her purse. "Works like a charm," Jane said. "You don't need a man anymore to reach your peak." "Or a woman," Audrey added with a knowing smile. The two women exchanged mischievous glances. "Shall we play with them?" Audrey suggested. "I'll control yours, and you control mine. Whoever comes first loses and has to do something for the winner." Jane's eyes widened in surprise, a hint of unease crossing her features, but her exhibitionistic desires soon won out. She agreed."

Audrey swiftly downloaded the application and they connected as friends. A palpable excitement hummed between them as both women eased their toys into their depths. Granting each other remote control, they initiated the devices, selecting a musical accompaniment for one to mask the rhythmic hum. The melody did more than merely muffle the sound; it mirrored the escalating tempo of their breaths. "Oh, this is exquisite," Jane murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. Audrey could only manage, "Divine.

Despite both women being incredibly aroused, they try to concentrate on manipulating each other's toy, each aiming to climax first. Soon, Jane turns the music up a notch, prompting a disapproving glance from the elderly couple in the adjoining room. The women pay it no mind. They struggle to suppress their moans and screams, such is the intensity of their pleasure. A minute and a half, maybe two at most, is all it takes before Jane lets out a short, sharp cry, closing her eyes to signal her climax to Audrey. The look in Jane's eyes, combined with the fact that the toy is almost at its maximum setting, pushes Audrey over the edge as well. She manages to stifle her sound, climaxing silently.

There’s a brief lull as the women catch their breath. Then Audrey stands up and kisses Jane passionately. When she finally pulls away, she whispers in Jane’s ear, “I’ve put my number in the app. Call me if you ever want to try out my other purchases. And since you lost, I want you to give me your panties.” She adds with a playful glint in her eye, “That way I can still smell you until you call.”

Jane laughs teasingly and then, with a fluid motion, removes her panties. Her dress is long enough to conceal everything, but she can’t resist offering Audrey a glimpse of her bare, damp mound. As she hands the panties to Audrey, Jane says, “See you soon, perhaps.”

The women are silent, both seeming to be savoring the afterglow of their adventure. A short while later, the train pulls into the station and they step off. Audrey quickly gives Jane a kiss on the cheek and disappears. Jane watches her go and then slowly walks home. That was hot, she thinks to herself, and she decides to text Audrey tomorrow. Let’s see what other adventures they can have.