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Subject: {ASSM} On the Tube (no sex)
Date: Fri,  9 Jan 2004 18:10:03 -0500
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I've recently started writing agin, but while my current stuff is
being
editted, I thought Id do some shameless self promotion and
re-post some of
my earlier stories.

Comments are always welcome at craigs_stories@hotmail.com   :-)

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Its bizarre. I have a girlfriend. But I can't stop staring.

She's just standing there. At the other end of the tube carriage.
I can't help but watch her.

Its her eyes. Her big brown eyes. She's reading the adverts above
the seats. I can't stop staring.

She looks at me. I know I should look away, I'm taken, not on the
market. But I stare back for a moment before I cast my eyes
downwards.

My eyes know what to do as I struggle with my conscience. I
hadn't noticed she was wearing a skirt. I'm usually pretty
observant when it comes to a nice pair of legs. She's very well
dressed, long fur coat, hands in black leather gloves holding on
tight as we hit a bumpy part of the track. My gaze is drawn back
to her eyes.

She catches me staring again. Again I know I shouldn't but I
can't help but hold her look for a couple of moments, a second
maybe but it felt like eternity.

The tube pulls into Baker Street. I look up to find the person in
between us has gone. My heart feels like its trying to burst out
of my chest as she walks towards me. And erotic surge is the only
was I can describe it. Was the feeling mutual? Or was she letting
other people one? I wondered. But no-one had got on behind her.

I start to admire her face as she looks around. Her lips are thin
but painted a deep red. I can't place where she's from. It could
be Italy, her skin has the deep olive complexion. Her hand is but
inches from mine as we hold on.

I want the tube to hit a bumpy patch and for her to fall in my
arms. Any excuse to touch her. I want to talk to her, to hear her
voice. To see if she wants to meet me sometime. But I have a
girlfriend. I love her. I try to concentrate.

But I'm drawn back to her eyes. She's standing less than a metre
from me. I want to say something but she's made me feel like a
shy little kid inside.

I want to move my hand closer to hers, to see if she moves hers
closer as well. But I don't have the courage to. I stand there.
Staring.

She catches me looking again. Was that a faint smile I saw before
I looked away? My look moves to the window and I see that we're
arriving at my station, Oxford Circus.
I almost panic. I want to say something. I think about staying on
the train. But that's silly. Its nothing. It wasn't a smile at
me. I have a girlfriend.

The doors open and I push my way through the crowd. I try to turn
back, to see if she's watching me. But the doors close behind me
and the crowd sweeps me away. Home. To my girlfriend. How can I
ever tell her about this?


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Comments are always welcome at craigs_stories@hotmail.com
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