An exhibitionist wife The voyeur on the train
On Friday night Mrs O and I were on the 10.15 train on our way home after meeting for a few drinks after work. We were sitting together on the half empty train toward the front end of the carriage hidden from view from the other passengers who were all sat in seats behind us. A little way into the journey an older guy came through the adjoining doors from the carriage in front and passed by our seats into the carriage behind us leering at Mrs O as he went. I looked at her and she burst out...