"Great Expections" at last we meet,(pre-adult cont

pre-warning it has not been edited or proofread and may be described is a bad attempt at virginal erotica.

He got to the train station early and waited patiently on the platform for the train to arrive. he looked at his watch, another few minutes and the train should be here. he decided to sit down on the only available seat between a rather plump, middle aged woman and an elderly man, making his excuses as he tried to squeeze between the two of them.
With little else to do, he watched as people went about their everyday lives. he loved people watching. It amazed him how other people didn’t seem to be able to pick up on simple body language. You could tell so much just by the way someone looked, moved and by how animated they were. The announcement of the train he was interested in shook him from his casual observations and he waited eagerly for the train to arrive.He stood up and could see the train slowly approaching in the distance.

Time for a quick brush down of her clothes. Tammy was unsure as to what to wear for this meeting. Having gone through her wardrobe several times, she finally decided to wear a simple skirt, blouse and jacket, all perfectly tailored and matching. Of course, the underwear was easier to choose. Matching bra and thongs, very feminine but so very sexy. Summer was almost over and, as there was definite chill in the air, she decided to wear stockings rather than go bare legged. A pair of 4″ heels and the look was completed.

The train eased into the platform before finally coming to a stop. At once, people were opening doors and rushing off. He had absolutely no idea what she would look like. He had never even seen a photo of her but he knew exactly what to look for, a woman with a small suitcase on wheels. Well, that could apply to any woman stepping off that train and indeed, there were several women with similar suitcases but he knew none of them were her. He continued to look and then, suddenly, he saw her. He had no idea why he thought it was her but his intuition told him that it was definitely her. He couldnt see the white flower at first but it was her, She was exactly how he thought she would be. 5′ 4″ Tall, slender, curves to die for, blonde, very sexy and immaculately dressed

She stood there for a while, trying to find him. He smiled to himself and decided to let her wait just a little bit longer while he studied her further. His eyes moved from her to the suitcase and his heart beat a little bit faster. The sense of anticipation, excitement of knowing just what was in that suitcase and how much fun they would have together with the contents.

Her blue eyes met his and they stood, transfixed looking at each other for a few moments before she smiled and slowly started to walk towards him. He watched her closely, observing the way she moved and he liked what he saw, very much. She stopped within a breath from him and he could feel the sexual tension already. He decided there and then if given the chance to be outrageously filthy tonight. he wanted to please her in every way imaginable for starters and he wanted to f**k her hard afterwards.

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mysteriousenough4u@yahoo.co.uk because the follows paragaphs are very erotic and not for the weak hearted or weak minded,

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