I recently took this job out of town and am taking the train daily. Most of the time I just work on my computer and get work done, it fills the time and lets me get everything done so once I’m home I don’t need to worry about it. My eyes do drift from the screen at times though, and I’ve seen this one man looking at me a few times. He’s quite handsome and has a wedding ring on. One day he was seated opposite me and smiled and we chatted a bit. This continued on each day until I was really turned on by him.
One day the car we were in was nearly empty and I could see he had an erection in his pants, and I spread my legs so he could see up my skirt. I pulled it up towards my hips, hoping the ticket man wouldn’t be coming back down the aisle. He started to rub himself through his pants and I could see the fabric was straining against them. He unzipped his pants and slipped his hand inside, I reached down and started to rub my pussy through my panties. I could feel the dampness.
Soon I slid my fingers under my panties and we were masturbating opposite each other watching and getting closer and closer to orgasm. The rocking of the train helped make me even hornier. I knew we were going to be pulling into the station not too long off, so I rubbed my pussy faster and looked eyes with him as I did and soon came, biting my lip to keep from crying out. He came as well, and I could see a small wet stain on his pants as it absorbed his cum from the inside. He zipped up, and we soon got off the train, and no one seemed the wiser for our naughty antics.
