Drabble #49

The downtown train pulled into the station slowly, but surely, with the car stopping near the staircase. She got on holding her husbands hand, taking a seat nearest to the door towards the back. The three of us exchanged glances but didn’t say a word. We knew one another but nobody here could ever know.

Two weeks prior I had met them on an alternative dating site. The couple was looking for a “young professional, open-minded male for fun.” I initially began correspondence to see if I could sleep with the buxom young wife, 26, with curvaceous hips while he watched.  Didn’t imagine I would enjoy sleeping with both of them.

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