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Saturday morning. I was sitting in the omnibus train, waiting for it to depart. About a minute from now, I guessed, looking at my watch. Distractedly I leafed through the newspaper, when the automatic doors behind me slid open and shut again. Somebody sat down in the leather, panting heavily and continuously. I turned my head and looking over my shoulder I saw a girl gasping for air.

"Had to run for it?", I enquired politely.

"No. Masturbated!", was the answer I got. Cheeky bitch.

""Really?"

"No. Had to run."

"Pity"

"Do you do that then?"

"What?"

"Masturbate on a train?"

I shrugged my shoulders, not deigning to answer, stood up and came to sit in front of her. She was a sturdy gal with shoulder length brown ...

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