The Fetish Bar Pt. 3
The Fetish Bar by Vanessa Evans Part 3 It was a little chilly as we walked to the underground station and I put my arm around Sara to share some heat. My arm had ‘accidentally’ pulled her skirt up over her bare butt, but the street was just about deserted apart from a few cars passing by. I hoped that the passengers enjoyed the view as much as I knew that I would, The underground station was quiet, and so was the train. I sat next to Sara on one of the long bench seat at the side of the carriage, Sara with her knees wide open, but no one entered the area. We were both disappointed. We talked about the evening, both of us asking if the other had any regrets, or if we …