So, pretty self explanatory. It was also how it discovered I have a thing for exhibitionism. For some visual reference, I have long kind of wavy ash blonde hair, I’ve been described as a slim kind of PAWG. I’m 23. I do have a *great* ass and it makes skirts kind of tricky because they inevitably ride up. But I digress.
Basically… I was riding on a train, and there was a patch for a while where it felt like it was extra… bumpy.
I didn’t really notice at first, I just kept sitting there on this crowded commuter train, listening to my music. But then I kind of shifted in my dress a bit and crossed my legs, and hoooly … immediately it was like the vibrations from the train track were going straight to my clit. I don’t know how, maybe it was just the pressure, but it was so intense, I literally had to stop myself from gasping.
Part of me, the more law abiding citizen part, was like “Alright Nina, uncross your legs you little perv.” But then the other part of me (the part that’s writing this out now…) was like… “what if you don’t uncross your legs?”