Whispers of the Wanderer: A Train's Lullaby

In the dimly lit hotel room, Emily lay naked on her back, her legs spread apart in surrender. She closed her eyes and began to pray for release. After what felt like an eternity, she opened them again. Her reflection stared back at her, a vision of pure desire. She could feel it in her bones, the pulse beating through her veins. It was her body that wanted her so badly. As she lay there, she could see it happening, a beautiful woman emerging from her shell. She felt a rush of emotions, excitement and desire. She knew what she had to do, and she took action.

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