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Amateur Nightthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:exhibitionism, 3482 words) [1/2] show all parts

Author: Pat Picture in profile
Added: Apr 18 2009Views / Reads: 4471 / 3720 [83%]Part vote: 8.23 (13 votes)
A widow in her 30's with a teenage daughter goes to a business convention. The last night, she forgets about business.
 


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I walked to the Eastern counter and let a woman who looked even sleepier than me check my suitcase. The long concourse seemed deserted as I walked past all the empty gates between me and my plane - it certainly seemed to me like it would make more sense to me to move one plane to a gate near the terminal than to make several hundred passengers walk all the way to the last gate at the end of an empty concourse, but what do I know?

Finally arriving at the gate, I eyed my fellow passengers curiously. Like me, two of the women had elected to wear miniskirts. I walked by them to see how much leg they were showing. One was quite decorous, knees primly together reading a book, but the other had her legs crossed and was gently wagging a foot as several men watched covertly. I smiled as I sat down - I had given it a lot of thought last night, and finally decided my daughter Lisa was safe enough staying with Sherri, our next door neighbor, so I planned to forget all my troubles and use the fact that I was going to be in a different city among people I'd never see again as an excuse to howl a little.

Seeing no one around that I knew, I slowly crossed my legs and started gently moving my own foot. It wasn't long before a man in a business suit sat in the chair across from me and proceeded to pull a folded newspaper out of his coat pocket. He raised his eyes, saw me looking at him and retreated back to the sports page. I let my shoe slip partially off my foot, then reached down to pull it back on. Uncrossing my legs, ...

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