My Sex in Train

Nancy
3 min readMar 7, 2024

Every day I caught the same train into central London, every day the same old shit happened. I’d see hot guys, they’d see me, we’d heavily flirt for the entire journey and then it would amount to nothing.

This time was different, he was wearing a beautifully tailored suit which could be best described as the sexiest suit I’ve ever seen. He gave me glances and before I could walk over, he was next to me. Introducing himself, being a gentleman, smelling amazing — oh and the bulge was immense. On the journey I kept implying we should get to know each other better, he declined saying it was too risky. I…

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