I fingered the stranger sitting next to me on the train [MF]

I take the train into the city from my suburb for work. It’s always the same time I take the train, which is about an hour commute each way.

I typically see the same people each day as we are on similar schedules, including this one woman in particular who I noticed kept sitting near me. She is in her late 40s with short curly brown hair. I’d say about average looking at first look, but well-dressed and always appearing put together.

I am in my 30s, tall, fit, with brown hair. I always have a book to read on the train and usually am lost in the book. One day this woman sits next to me in a two seater on a crowded train. She opens up a book and flashes a quick smile that I returned as we make eye contact before both returning to our books.

About 15 minutes later I reached into my pocket to grab my phone. Along the way my hand brushed up against her smooth exposed thigh. I mumbled a quick apology to her for the innocent brush up. She smiled and said no worries.

I was suddenly distracted and couldn’t focus on my book. I kept thinking about how smooth her thigh felt and carefully glanced over to admire her legs. My mind began to wander and I allowed myself to daydream what I would like to do to her.

Ten minutes or so later I felt her leg brush up against mine and gently rest there. My heart started pounding as I tried to remain casual, assuming it was incidental contact.

She nudged me again with her leg a bit more obvious manner and we exchanged side eyed smirks. I nudged back as a way of letting her know I was into whatever game she was playing.

My stop was only a few minutes away. I began collecting my items and when it was time for me to get up I guided my hand across her thigh and pushed myself up. It was a quick touch but it sent waves through me. I exited the train and didn’t look back.

It was thrilling looking back on the encounter, but I also became very nervous. Had I misread the situation? How could I face her again after that? I knew I’d likely see her again soon on the train and would just have to read the situation.

I didn’t see her for the rest of the week. I figure maybe she took another train or say in a different cart to avoid me. The following Monday I was surprised to see her approach me on the train.

She asked if she could sit next to me. When I nodded she asked if she could take the window seat, which I agreed to. I stood up to let her in and noticed she was wearing a skirt and high black boots.

We got settled and both had our books out to read as the train departed. Another game of footsies started as we playfully teased each other. The train became less crowded as we made stops and with about 15 minutes left before my stop, she laid her sweater over her lower half. I soon felt a firmer nudge against my leg.

I looked around and then slowly reached my left hand under the sweater covering her legs. I firmly grabbed the inside of her smooth thigh with my big strong hands. She did a great job remaining quiet and acting casual.

I got more daring in my exploration and gradually directed a couple fingers toward the top of her underwear, which felt like a Lacey material. I gently rubbed her clit area over her underwear and noticed her bite her lip, trying to stay quiet. She gently grinded up against my touch.

I slipped two fingers down the front of her underwear and was greeted by what felt like a well maintained small patch of hair. My mouth began to water as I slipped my middle finger into her wet pussy. She was very tight and I wanted nothing more than to pull her on top of me and slide her down my shaft.

I slipped a second finger inside her and began finger fucking her. I knew I only had a minute before I had to get going. She was soaking by the time I pulled my hand out from under her sweater. She looked at me with a sexy grin as I departed the train, keeping my briefcase in front of me to conceal my throbbing bulge.

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