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The Train Journythis story is part of the FanClub (fm:adultery, 4590 words) [1/2] show all parts

Author: DiverGadget Picture in profile
Added: Nov 20 2011Views / Reads: 5706 / 3270 [57%]Part vote: 9.54 (13 votes)
This fits many categories. What starts as a simple train journy leads to so much more. Slow start but sets the scene. Could do further parts if asked for.
 


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The Train Journey

It was another two days meeting in Newcastle for me so I packed an overnight bag, stripped out my brief case to carry the minimum amount of kit and off to work as normal on the Tuesday morning. Tuesday was a long day, drawn out, complicated and depressing, knowing that after 8 hours in the office I was going to have to endure a 6 hour train from the SE of England to the NE via a train change and tube journey from 1 London station to another. It was while being sandwiched in the tube going round the circle line that this woman caught my eye. She stood out from the bland grey and black suited office workers with drawn out miserable faces not by what she was wearing but by her posture, poise and fresh energetic looking face. Looking at her across the carriage where we had both been forced to stand I could see she had a tailored black and grey jacket with an expensive looking shoulder bag but no more, yet this woman was different. She was tall 6' I would guess, with mousey short cropped hair which gave her a powerful assertive presence but she had a very feminine lady like appearance. As the tube bumped to a stop a Kings Cross St Pancras where I had to get off any way this lady exited the carriage ahead of me. It was now I saw her figure, and the lovely long legs she had shown off by the short thigh skirt she wore to match the jacket with shear stockings. As she strutted off down the station the 4" heels that carried her well toned body clattered on the stone floors of the station I followed, not just because the way her bum swayed as she walked but I too needed to head ...

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