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I began to come down from my peak just as the train started to slow for the next station. "All that between 79th and 86th?" I thought, just as the conductor announced "Hunnerd 'n' Tenth Street. Next stop Hunnerd 'n' Sixteenth." We had made four stops, and I hadn't even noticed! "Hundred and Tenth!" my partner exclaimed. "Oh, shit! My stop was 96th!" Simultaneously, he leaped to his feet, stuffed his cock -- still dripping with cum -- back into his pants, threw a quick "Thanks a lot, Lady" over his shoulder to me, and leaped out the door just before it closed. I waved to him out the window as the train started up again, and then started thinking about how much fun I was going to have with you when I got home. One more stop, a couple of blocks walk, and then I was going to tell you the whole story, and then fuck you silly. I nearly froze my pussy walking home from the subway stop, because I was in too much of a hurry even to put my panties on; I didn't want to have to waste time taking them off when I got home. I gave the doorman one hell of a show when I slipped and fell on the wet marble in the lobby, nearly killed myself when I slipped again getting out of the elevator, got inside, and then discovered you were asleep! Fink!!