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The Oldest Flame Burns Brightestthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 2953 words)

Author: Lazenby
Added: May 20 2008Views / Reads: 1969 / 1235 [63%]Story vote: 8.93 (14 votes)
Mark meets his old love, Zoe in a chance encounter in a busy street and they go for a drink to catch up...and more. Could also be included in oral and anal catagories.
 


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The Oldest Flame Burns Brightest

I was going to be late for my train. I pushed through the milling crowds of window shoppers, parents with pushchairs and business more intent on their mobile phones than on moving out of my way. A stroppy looking teen girl with earrings down to her shoulders glared at me as I pushed past her, she started mouthing obscenities but I ignored her, intent on only getting to the station. I eased my slim frame through another gap in the crowd but was snagged back. My bag had caught a young woman's briefcase, knocking it out of her hands. And spilling its contents onto the floor. She bent down to retrieve it as I looked around. I knelt down to help her as the stroppy girl and her yobby mates guffawed.

"I'm really sorry" I said to the young woman who's briefcase I had knocked. Her long brown hair had cascaded over her face so I couldn't tell what she looked like. I gave her an appraising look. Her black business suit, obviously tailored, showed off her slim body to perfection. It looked as if she'd been poured into it.

"No, it was my fault, I wasn't looking where I was going." She replied, her voice slightly haughty but likeable. It reminded me of someone. I handed her some papers, which she shuffled into some semblance or order and placed in the case, clasping the lid shut.

"Nothing important I hope", I said, rising to me feet. I offered a hand ...

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