There he was again.There he was again. Every day for two weeks he had been in her car on the subway. She had felt him staring at first and had smiled to him politely. He did not approach her during the train ride or after, but for the 35 minutes it took to get her to her home station, he watched her. To start, Janet was rather annoyed at the invasion of privacy, but as the days passed and she admired his muscular frame and soft blue eyes she felt he was waiting for something. This morning she had decided to do something about it. She had woken up early to prepare. Her outfit for the day included medium heels, garter belt and stockings, blouse, short-cut skirt, bra, and jacket. As the train pulled away she arranged herself across from him. She caught his eyes and gave him a welcoming nod. |