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Take the trainthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:masturbation, 993 words)

Author: Helen Smith
Added: Aug 13 2005Views / Reads: 3786 / 3083 [81%]Story vote: 7.58 (12 votes)
From as young as can remember I loved to touch myself, the feeling it gave was better than any comfort blanket. By a certain age I began to wonder if it was more of an obsession than a liking. And, to this day, I still wonder.
 


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Take the train. By Helen Smith

From as young as can remember I loved to touch myself, the feeling it gave was better than any comfort blanket. By a certain age I began to wonder if it was more of an obsession than a liking. And, to this day, I still wonder. The bit that I like more than anything now though is the risk, a controlled risk! I have control and I take the risks.

The last risk I took was a very enjoyable one. It started one the journey to work. The same time, same train and of course the same bored commuters. Come with me on the train and share my moment.

The 8.05 train opened it's doors and we all shuffled on, most people trying in their institutionalised manner to get the same seat they had occupied for the last 30 years of their working life. Man with briefcase with rip in it sitting on the second seat to the left of the toilet, woman who obviously only owned one colour of blouse's sitting three seats up from him, olive skinned builders mate standing even when there was available seats. As the journey got closer to the city people started leaving at their respective stations and the 'tinned sardine' effect lessened. ...

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