Sexy Train Encounter

How far can they go?

Blisse Wynters

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Glancing around the car, I didn’t notice anyone watching us. We were wedged in a corner where if we were careful, we could release some of this tension. She told me she didn’t trust my smile, which made me grin wickedly at her.

I leaned forward, my lips pressed against her neck. “Want to play a dangerous game?” I felt her pulse jump and felt satisfaction in her…

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Blisse Wynters

I love writing about the darker, tastier side of life. On your knees, if you please. Whips and chains and all sorts of things.