The Good Old Days

 Scarborough romances

Many years ago, in the days when I thought readers may buy a story from me; I know, that shows how long I have had the idea, I thought of writing two erotic romance stories connected by a trip to   Scarborough.
The first story would have taken place on the train from London to York, the second section would have taken place in Scarborough.
I also had the idea of a series of stories set on a train station, where the lovers make love with the intentoin of arousing an onlooker.

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