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By *rummyman OP   Man  over a year ago

birmingham

The compartment was private with seats either side facing each other.

She looked up from her mirror to see him enter and sit opposite him.

He was smartly dressed, a lawyer perhaps?, she guessed.

Dark suit, white shirt, blue tie and black lace up shoes so polished you could see your reflection in them.

She looked him up from head to toe as he opened his diary.

Looked to be about 5 feet 8 or 9 tall, a small but we'll kept goatee beard, no moustache and the dusky caramel skin of a Latino.

She blushed as she noticed that he had noticed her looking him over, and in her moment the lipstick in her hand slipped and smeared....

TO be continued....if you want me to.

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By *0 Shades of RedCouple  over a year ago

Edinburgh

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