Pleasure Train
the train again, and they had basically ordered her to come along with them. Her heart skipped a beat every time she thought about taking a ride on what she called the Pleasure Train. Would it be as pleasurable this time?
    Willow had no doubt that it would be. All week long, she had spent most of her free time at the guys’ house, getting to know them and allowing them to get to know her.
    They fixed dinner together, laughing and joking, learning each other’s likes and dislikes. Josh was a wonderful cook, she’d found out, making all sorts of delicious dishes. Mikey did okay as long as he had a box mix with directions printed on the back to go by. Jack, on the other hand, managed to burn anything he touched. By Thursday night, they had all come to the agreement that Jack was not allowed to prepare any food whatsoever but, instead, was to help with cleaning up afterward. It was three against one, so he didn’t have much choice except to smile and agree.
    Willow had learned so much about them over the course of just a few days she felt she’d known them for years. The sex was amazing, too. All three of them were attentive to her every need. Sometimes she would have a tender one-on-one session with Jack, Josh, or Mikey. These times it truly felt like making love, and every time it happened, she grew closer to them. Her heart was opening up to the possibility of love again. Still, she shied away from actually committing to a solid relationship with the three of them. She just wasn’t ready. Not after what had happened with Kenny. She had been so deep into that relationship it had taken her a long time to realize she wasn’t happy and never would be. Even after that, it had taken even longer to finally decide to leave and try to find her own happiness.
    And it was very possible she had just recently found it.
    But the jury was still out. She didn’t want to rush into anything and waste more of her life trying to extricate herself from it. No matter how awesome the sex was.
    Willow took a sip of her coffee, letting it sit on her tongue, enjoying the rich flavor as she entered the historic district of Forever. Swallowing, the warmth of the brew coated her tummy, but it was the heat she was beginning to feel in her pussy that kept her from shivering in the chilly air.
    Though they’d had ménage sex during the week, it had not been all four of them together at the same time. Twice it had happened, and both times it had only been two of them pleasuring her at the same time. All three men had their differences during sex, and she had no particular favorite, enjoying each one of them equally. She wondered if the ride today would spur another bout of ménage sex with all of them participating. Just the thought of it made her smile widely.
    Turning into the train-station lot, she mounted the steps to the little depot building and pushed through the screen door. “Hello?” She walked past the shelves with the collection of souvenirs, not even bothering to give them a look. “Grace? Are you here?” she called out, approaching the ticket window in the back of the shop.
    “Hello, Miss Larkin!” Grace popped up from below the bottom of the window. “Nice to see you again. I’ve got your ticket ready, but you really don’t need it.” She handed the ticket through the window to Willow and giggled. “Those boys must really like you to invite you back.” She leaned forward and gave Willow a wink. “I’m glad to see it. They need a woman in their life. Hopefully you’ll snag one of them.”
    Willow took the ticket from her and grinned. “I just may do that, Grace. Although which one, I don’t know. It’s so hard to choose.”
    Grace laughed loudly. “Have fun choosing.”
    “I will.” Willow gave her a wave and turned toward the door. With a lightness in her step, she exited the building and went directly to the open door on the train car just behind the engine. There was no way she was ever going to tell Grace that

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