There’s a lot of stuff in the news about women being ‘outraged’ at sexualization. Me? I consider it a compliment! Sometimes, I really think most of these women are pure gold diggers...after the compensation. Anyway.....I went up to London today..
...and what a fucking mistake THAT was! I fancied shopping and seeing the Oxford Street lights, and the Christmas village and all that. The tube, however, was packed solid. Not standing room only, cramming room only. I ended up in front of a guy who himself was rammed into a corner. He had nowhere else to go and I couldn’t move either. I felt his hand though. At first I thought it was just because we were moshed up together. But then the hand crept round my front and up my skirt. I never wear jeans or trousers unless it really is sub zero. I've read about girls being groped on the train, but it’s never happened to me until now. Outraged? No! I even parted my legs so that he’d know it was ok. He found my crotch and must have felt that piercing through my panties. Although he made no attempt to get inside my panties or finger me properly, he made good use of the piercing. I went way past my station before he made me cum creakily into my panties. I reached behind me to return the favour, and I felt his cock through his trousers. Unfortunately, he pushed my hand away and wouldn’t let me do him. The shopping trip was...er...damp!
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