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A day on a Train.... A day on a Train..... We made eyes across the train car all the way home, as it slowly emptied of other riders until we were the only ones left. I waited for him to say something, reading my book with feigned concentration, the shifting motion of the car making my heel brush against his leg. I blushed and apologized. He was gracious, and his smile was sex and sin and good old southern charm. That tie was killing me and my fingers itched to put my book down and crawl across the filthy floor until I was wedged between his knees, and then slowly unknot the source of my distraction. Two stops from mine, he asked what I was reading, and when I blushed, he smiled knowingly. “Ahh,” he said in that rich husky drawl, “a romance then..” My flaming face and the slight shake of my head convinced him otherwise. “No,” he concluded, “something dirtier than since you don’t want to tell me.” He put his paper aside and really looked at me, making me feel suddenly underdressed and vulnerable. He folded his hands in his lap. “All right, beautiful…you’ve flirted with your eyes long enough. Put the book down.” The command in his tone awoke an automatics response and I put the book aside, my heart racing. “Spread your legs,” he demanded. “Pull that tight little skirt up - no one is here to see - and show me what you’ve been promising me for the last 45 minutes.” I should have told him off or slapped his face, but instead, without thinking about it too hard, I tugged my skirt up, revealing lace topped stockings and matching garters and my freshly shaved pussy. I spread my legs slowly, hands on my knees, enjoying the feeling of his hot eyes on my nearly naked and exposed body. “Tell me no now,” he whispered gruffly. “Tell me no and cover up now, sweetheart or I’m going to throw you over my shoulder like a caveman the minute this train stops and I’m taking you home with me. And you might not be able to walk in the morning.” I just smiled. “That’s not a no,” he said. I nodded. “Then tell me yes instead,” he said, those stunning eyes wide and dark with desire. The need coming off him was making me wet and hungry for him. He put his hands on my knees, holding them apart. “Tell me,” he insisted. “You’re making me crazy.” “Yes,” I whispered breathily. “Please.” “Yes,” he drawled agreeably. “You’re all mine tonight…” ~ iamthegirlbehindthereddoor  "Men need to hunt. She obviously understands this. She’s offering herself as prey. Not easy prey. But willing.” |
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Don't cha just love a man that knows his way with women.... 
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Wow! Deliciously hot.
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superbe histoire, superbe photo 
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 "Men need to hunt. She obviously understands this. She’s offering herself as prey. Not easy prey. But willing.”
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