“Next stop Jackson station” The announcement said as my breath hitched.
I stood up and started making my way to the door. Looking around I i see i am the only person going to the door. He said it would be about empty. I smooth out my thin black skirt that barely covers my round thick ass. Under the skirt my red thong is riding into my already soaking pussy. I look back at the seat to make sure i didn’t leave a wet spot. I straighten the red rose corsage on my wrist that he sent me and took a deep breath as the train came to a stop. I was the only movement. I stepped out and turned to face the train. for a second i thought about getting back on when i heard a sound behind me. I turned to look at the blank wall of the underground station as the train doors closed and pulled away.