Date:         Tue, 9 Nov 1993 18:00:06 JST
From:         Mike Barker <barker@AEGIS.OR.JP>
Subject:      ROBIN:  Sine Wave Robin block...
 
[would be erotic if I could get in the mood:-]
 
ack!  I'm sorry, jc, I'm having trouble adding to this.  Let me explain,
and maybe you'll see where the hard spot is...
 
One of the times I often think about writing is in the train going
to/from work (I have two short stretches, usually not so crowded, and
one 20 minute stretch, always crowded.)  Ok?  The long stretch is fine
for thinking, so I had every intention of laying out the next section of
the robin today, but somehow I just couldn't.
 
I mean, here I am with a young lady cuddled spoon-fashion against my
chest studying her German, her buttocks snugged against my pelvic girdle
for support, train door in front of her; another young lady leaning
against my back on the right, shoulder blades massaging my biceps,
ponytail tickling my neck, and calf gracefully rubbing against my calf,
foot between my legs; and a third young lady nodding off to sleep behind
me on my left, groin sliding against my buttock, soft breast molding to
my elbow, and upstanding bangs softly stroking my cheek.  Ordinary
conditions for a Japanese train ride.
 
Obviously, my attention is usually on the scenery outside. (if you
believe that, you will believe anything.  never-the-less, it is polite
to pretend we all ignore these casual full-body contacts in the trains.
difficult, but polite.)  Actually of course, today I am recalling the
last section and thinking about how to proceed with the action.
 
BUT thinking about this robin was a problem.  I mean, I think maybe
people around me might have gotten the wrong impression.  I just wasn't
paying attention, I guess.
 
Admittedly, the girl studying German didn't seem too surprised or upset,
she merely shivered a bit, smiled a la Mona Lisa, and closed her eyes.
She did reach down momentarily and finger the coinpurse in my pants
pocket, so I moved it aside and she snuggled up closer.  I think she was
practicing her vocabulary with her eyes closed, especially those rolling
Germanic "r"s.
 
While appreciating that vibration against my front, I.. well, my left
hand had somehow gotten trapped against my left leg, with the back
nicely warmed and massaged by sleeping beauty.  She seemed to be
whimpering a bit in her sleep, so perhaps she was having a dream of some
kind.  I did some gentle stretching to get the blood flowing there.
 
Then the lady on the right must have been jostled, because her calf slid
back, leg twining around me between my legs, and her hand swung back and
groped across my belt and down, looking for support.  Naturally, I also
reached back and gave her what support I could.  She slid her back
against my arm a bit, then steadied, with that warm arm heating my spine
and gentle fingers trailing.
 
I guess you could say I had my hands full, as we stood, swaying and
rocking, rolling those "r"s and whimpering, in the middle of the crowded
train.  Just another morning in Japan.
 
Anyway, I tried to think through an addition to the robin.  I really
did.  But, well, jc, somehow I found it difficult to really focus on the
robin.  Guess I won't add anything today - maybe I'll think about it on
the way home.
 
Sorry, I just lack insight into erotica, I guess...  not much
inspiration around here for that kind of thing.  Do you have any
suggestions?
 
*wink*
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