Door To Door Teaser by David Crane

Author:David Crane [Crane, David]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER FIVE

"Just don't say a word," Sarah said.

She wanted to get off that train and never have to confront the young man again, for now that she had got her rocks off, the void of satiation was filed with a wave of shame.

She thought: It's sure a good thing that I'm liberated now. If something like this had happened to me yesterday, I'd have simply died!

"What a funny lady," said Melvin, skillfully tucking his spent dick back into his fly. Sarah started to pull her panties up, then paused. Her crotch, belly and thighs were dripping with cum. Melvin, who was a polite fellow despite his propensity for looking up skirts on trains, offered her his handkerchief. It was a bit stiff, for he had used it to wipe his dick the last time he'd jerked off, but it was better than nothing and she accepted it gratefully and mopped up her loins. Then she drew her panties up and smoothed her skirt down.

The doors hissed open and Sarah left. At the last moment, she turned to nod to the young man, feeling that they knew each other well enough, despite the curious circumstances, so that she should at least acknowledge him as she departed.

He grinned back at her. He was hoping he would encounter her again.

Sarah left the train. And once she was away from the scene of her disgrace, she grinned ruefully. It had all been an accident and she would never have done a thing like that deliberately, but it had certainly been exciting.

It made her more impatient than ever to get home to Jack and launch her newly liberated sex life.

But first she had some soliciting to do.

And, although she did not know it, some launching.

She stopped at three houses. There was no one home at the first one. At the second a lady with her hair in rollers wearily gave her two dollars without having the faintest idea what the Periproct Fund was and not giving a damn.

This was a wealthy neighborhood and she was used to charity beggars.

At the third house the woman excused herself, looked up Periproct in the dictionary and burst out laughing, which caused Sarah to blush deeply. Defensively, Sarah said, "It's no laughing matter," which caused the woman to laugh more and more.

Sarah left without a donation.

She stopped at the fourth house. Here she came upon a curious situation. The door was opened by a slim person with short hair who, at first glance, Sarah took to be a youth.

"Is your mother at home?" she asked.

"My mother? Why, I'm the woman of the house."

Sarah looked more closely and saw that this was, indeed, a woman. Her small, firm tits were visible as they thrust against her shirt.

"I'm so sorry," she apologized.

"S'all right."

The boyish woman was looking closely at Sarah. Sarah was used to being examined with suspicion, but this girl wasn't looking distrustful; she seemed speculative.

"Mrs..."

"Ms," said the woman.

Sarah sighed. She was really fucking-up here. She apologized once more. The woman nodded.

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