Voyeur on the Train
A train ride that leads to more This was my first visit to London. I was with my girlfriend and her annoying chatterbox friend Cindy. The two of them had a genius idea to take the train everywhere. We boarded the train at Holland Park, heading back towards London. Erin, my girlfriend, and Cindy are buried in their map. As we pass a seat, I notice a woman, well, her breast. Her white blouse was fairly unbuttoned, and as I passed, my eyes wandered. Straig...