On a busy train, I am standing just in front of you. The crowd of strangers press us together, and we are awkwardly touching. We don’t know each other, but I am enraptured by your short skirt and the tank top that barely covers your gorgeous chest. Looking you in the eyes, I slowly slide my hand up your leg. You do not resist, and I find no panties to get in my way…
I slowly glide my fingertips over your shaved pussy lips. I can feel the stubble – shaved smooth a few days before; it’s clear you were not expecting any intimate touch today. But, the rapidly increasing wetness, and the look in your eyes as you gaze back at me, tell me that you do not mind this unexpected intrusion. I play gently over your lips before thrusting my fingers in and out. I tease your swollen clit with my thumb until your legs are trembling so much the only thing holding you up is the strangers pressed against you from all sides… You almost let out a loud moan, but no one has noticed, and you are all mine…