I thought I should tell you about a most interesting morning I have just experienced whilst the emotions and feelings are still fresh in my mind. As some of you may know I work in Mayfair in the marketing department of a media company. I am in my early 30's and have a certain attraction for those that like a highly feminine "stylised look". Over the years I...
Chapter 1 She had come out of the fortune-tellers a changed woman. Pausing only briefly at the entrance, she looked around her for a moment and walked briskly to the train station. She stood in the throng of the station concourse, examining the departures before walking into the ticket office. The train she chose was leaving in only a few minutes, leaving h...
Chapter 3 The Kid sees red Jeremy Michael Finch was pissed. He was beyond angry, he was thermonuclear. He had heard the expression 'I saw red' many times before, but until now it never made sense. Tonight it came to him with startling clarity as the world literally turned red before his eyes. His hands were gripping the wheel of the old Chevy Vega so tight...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is labeled Chapter 5 of the Julie Covington McGill series, but in reality it is Chapter 08, with Chapter 6 being Julie Covington McGill: The Lynches, and Chapter 07 being Like Mother Like Daughter. The story is written to stand on its own, but it's highly recommended to read the preceding chapters for background and context. Enjoy! *****...
When I press her, my gf tells me stories of sex she had before we met. The Train Story I've heard a few times, always a little bit more each time, so I'll give my understanding as much as I know. She usually opens up and tells these stories when she's sat up with my cock in her, having sex physically and mentally. Makes for one hell of a combination. General...
It was a groan that distracted Alan from his reading and drew his attention to the woman in her late twenties, several seats down from him, who was doubled over, clutching her abdomen. The train had just pulled away from Pollock station, and it was a long way to the next stop. He closed his book without marking his place and put it away in his backpack. Th...
It was a Wednesday morning. I was on the Metro platform waiting to head into the office during the morning rush hour; no different than any other spring work day. By the time the train reaches my station there's never a vacant seat and I always have to stand. I boarded through the last door at the back of the train, as usual, and held on as the train pulled...
It was the 11.36am train I caught that morning, I'd left my car in the Eastgate Shopping Centre, from there it was just a short walk across the road to the station. It was a hot day, slightly muggy, I felt a sheen of perspiration on my brow as I approached the ticket office and bought a cheap day return. In 45 minutes I would arrive ay my destination, so the...
The weather had changed overnight. We went directly from a week of constant rain to a blue sky and lots of sun. The inhabitants of Greater Copenhagen hadn't yet realized that it was excellent beach weather, so I was practically alone in the artificial dunes of the Amager Beach. I had left my apartment after lunch and planned to spend the whole afternoon sun...
PLEASE SEE THE 3 PREVIOUS STORIES IN THIS SERIES TO GET AN UNDERSTANDING OF THE BACKGROUND AND HOW WE GOT TO HERE............ My mind was running on overdrive and not allowing me to sleep. I didn't want to disturb my partner lying beside me. Her regular breathing indicated she was fast asleep but I knew she was a light sleeper so I didn't want to toss and...