I hoped he would get bored and find something else to occupy him.He seemed to realize that I was relaxing, and his other hand joined in. He had one hand on each of my buttocks, massaging without pretense. The crush of the crowd was so tight that his hands were out of everyone’s sight. The two of us were the only ones who knew what he was doing to me. My fantasies about the black muscle-bound janitor began to invade my thoughts again. The warmth between my legs was rising dangerously.I didn’t know what was worse – that I was begin groped by a stranger on a commuter train on my way to a romantic sexual tryst with my husband. Or that I was beginning to be excited by it. I knew I had to stop myself right now. I had always had a fairly easy time controlling my sex drive, so I was not unduly worried.“Please stop,” I whispered over my shoulder.“Why?” he murmured.There was something attractive about his voice – gravelly, commanding, and yet rather gentle.“I’m a married woman,” I whispered. Their son lived about 30 minutes drive away and so we finished our drinks and then they left to go round to his house. I went back up to mine and immediately went to the selection of pantyhose I already had. Selecting a pair of white pantyhose, with a reinforced toe, I went down to their house and after checking to make sure none of my other neighbours could see I checked the second door. They hadn't locked it before going out and so I went inside then back to their room and put the pantyhose into her drawer. I made sure they were mixed in properly, and didn't look as if they'd just been put in, then left the house and went back to mine.There weren't many chances for me to go through the drawers again until a couple of years later when Roger unexpectedly passed away just after arriving home from work. About a month after his funeral I suggested to Carol about me having a key to their house in case she needed me in an emergency. I expected to be told that she didn't want me to have.
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