Strangers on the Train

Every car I moved to, there he was. The train still had three more hours before it reached its destination and I would be back in the familiar arms of my lovely Andrew. He was an good, honest man, a mere three years older than I but well on his
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Waking Up

When I wake up, I love running my hands all over my body. Up and down my sides with my fingertips, slowly raising my satin pajama top up over my breasts. It feels like someone else is touching me if I do it with a light touch. I can feel my skin tigh
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The Dark Room

This wasn't the first time I had been here but I didn't remember feeling so excited. I left my driver's license and carkeys with the attendant in the front. She said nothing as she exchanged my $1000 for a numbered key on a long chain. She motioned f
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