It's late, 2am. I've got a little buzz going on after yoga class and drinks with friends afterward. I'm still wearing my yoga pants and a low cut tank top. I step onto an empty subway car and sit down across from you, not even noticing you until I'm sat down. We make eye contact. You're very handsome. I look away quickly with a smirk on my face. I had sex the night before with my fuck buddy and it only left me wanting more cock. I've been horny and aching for male attention all day. My pulse starts to quicken when I glance your way and see you looking at me. You smile a little and so do I.
I collect my hair together and arch my back a little as if I'm tired and stretching. You keep looking and I pretend not to notice. I bend forward to "look" for something in my bag. I hope you're checking out my cleavage. I glance forward still and you look away quickly but you start imagine something.