Something Happens When We Descend to the Depths……of NYC That Is
May 21, 2009
So, I realized something tonight–Mistress and I have some kind of a subway fetish. No really, we do. In reading back through old blogs, subways are a recurring theme, and not just because they are a way of life in NYC. Its because they have truly become a special place for us.
Tonight Mistress and I met up for dinner at a nice little Cuban place in Union Square. Its getting into hot weather in the summer, and Mistress was wearing a great top and had just come from getting her hair cut–and looked really stunning. I could have easily just sat in the restaurant booth hugging and kissing her all night.
After a nice dinner, we walked through Union Square–tonight was a little different as Mistress and I were going to get onto the same subway. We walked past a restaurant we ate at more than a year ago (Coffee Shop) and Mistress and I reminisced a little.
Then we descended to the depths of NYC-the subway platform. I will never forget the first night Mistress and I were on a subway platform together-this was after my first session with her. We went out to dinner and were riding downtown. When we reached Times Square Mistress had to change. I offered to escort her and she said no thanks and we parted with a semi-awkward hug and kiss on the cheek. A moment I know Mistress would want to replay.
Since then, when we are on the subway platform something cvercomes us. We become very passionate. Tonight was no different. In between hugging, kissing and cuddling I told Mistress how great it would be to have sex on the subway–it would be an experience and a half. Riding the N over the 59th St Bridge, or maybe the Q over the Brooklyn Bridge. Call it the “L” club I guess.
And tonight with the way Mistress looked–and the way she felt in my arms, it would have been very easy.
I can remember a few weeks ago while waiting on a platform, someone walked by us and said-get a room. Yeah we could. And I guarantee it would be beyond incredible….
But oh…the cickety-clack of the subway–the feel of the Metro Card….hmmmm 
Entry Filed under: just what i think, oh the things we do. Tags: boyfriend, devotion, girlfriend, love, mistress, nyc, relationship, subway.
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MaitresseS | May 21, 2009 at 9:07 pm
Hehehee…….I will never forget out first kiss on the subway : That first date night of ours after the session and I got up to leave when the car jerked and your lips kind of fell against mine. It was awkward yet special.
And I still wish I would have taken you up on your offer to escort me to my train
MS
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whipslave20 | May 26, 2009 at 7:44 am
Sex on the Subway?
Done. Once in London. It’s not easy but at one point we had a whole carriage to ourselves and between Bank and St Pauls on the Central Line. Not very satisfying (we didn’t get much time) but I can say I’ve done it.
And as far as I’m concerned, “Sex on the Subway” would be an excellent name for a band!