Copyright 2004, All rights reserved California Zephyr Train 6 (eastbound) Car 0631 Economy Bedroom 6 There was some magic about this train, according to the friend who told me this story. In the rolling movie set known as the California Zephyr, she played parts in a dream scenario, led by the power within an ancient ring. - Prof. Richard W., formerly of...
It was a rural train, from the regional centre through the surrounding country, a line that would be closed in the cuts of the late 'fifties. It was still steam hauled, and the rolling stock was outdated and near antique, the carriages having no corridor or toilet facilities. He got into the compartment just before the train started its journey. The first c...
Welcome to the latest installment of my tales of pure, unadulterated lust. Wait a sec, I’ve just adulterated it. Oh well. I’ll keep it short and sweet. After all, I have enough problems with people bashing my work. No disclaimers. If you don’t have the good sense to realize that this my work, and that if you’re gonna make money off of it, it is my legal righ...
In the eighties, in Russia, there was no honeymoon trips for "Just married" couples. Or at least, they were just starting to become usual. "Svàdebnoe puteshèvstvie", this was he Russian term. My man would have liked to go home with me for a while, to Florence, but he could not leave his work place for a long period, and not even I could get a passport and a...
Several weeks after I had been with the owl girl it was the end of semester, and I was going back to my home town in the north of the state. Previously I had done the fourteen hour trip in the second class coaches on the train (sitting up or sleeping on the luggage racks), but this time I had booked a sleeper. As it was the winter break, the nights were long...
I stood on the hot train platform trying my best to squeeze into the sliver of shade that was falling on the pavement. The strap from my bag was causing a strip of sweat to spread over my shoulder. With nowhere to sit, I had little choice but to stand in front of the train doors, waiting for the whim of the conductor to open them. I was on my way home after...
Case #1. Catching a train. Accidentally crushed by a subway car. Case closed. Hoping to catch something other than a sexually transmitted disease, Susan sat alone at a high class bar. Looking as beautiful as she could for her to stand out from the pack of women who were desperate for their soul mate of a man in shining armor, she was looking for love. With...
My closest girlfriend — the only person besides myself who knew some of the surreptitious details — asked me what possible reason I had in seeing a married man. "You're playing with fire, girl," said Stephanie, a woman I met in high school and whose friendship I treasure years later. "It can only lead to trouble! Trouble, with a Capital T." Steph didn't...
My feet were killing me! I had been walking all day and I was lost...in Queens. It was my first trip to New York. I came too see the sights! Take a bit out of the big apple! Why I decided to wear heels to do it...god only knows. As I walked, a beacon of light shone ahead of me. The Subway. How can you come to New York and not ride the Subway? I ran to...
In perfect monday morning fashion, the rain began to fall the moment Charlie stepped out of his car at the train station. With a heavy sigh, he pulled out his umbrella, but then decided it wasn't raining quite hard enough to open it... and instead walked quickly towards the station. He passed familiar faces, standing along the tracks, peering into the distan...