Back in my school days myself and others would have a sly masturbation under the desk during boring lessons where we thought we could get away with it. The trick was to open the bottom of the trouser pocket to get a hand through and have a gentle play. Once in a while a certain astute master would spot someone's arm movement and order him to stand immediately. With hand in pocket and tented trousers, very embarrassing. Double detention! My then dark blue Y front briefs became permanently cum stained.
Ever since then I have enjoyed a sly wank in public situations and have perfected the means to do it pretty much secretly out of view even if one's posture may give it away to the wise observer. I much prefer tight controlling sports briefs but these don't work for pocket play. I have trunks with the vertical buttoned fly plus a zip for full access and easy containment. Having lots of pre cum I have made cock socks from tubular bandage with the end sewn up to provide an absorbent wad at the cockhead. They work well soaking up a full load! And, trousers one size up to give play space within.
On bus or train I side by a window, my bag placed to obscure movements, hand through pocket stroking up the pre. The trick being to edge as long as possible but hold off form the ultimate blast. Just need to allow enough time to zip up the soggy sock in time for the due stop. One guy rumbled me and gave a grin. I went all the way, missed the stop, had to pack up quick not zipped up and got off with a big wet spot on my trousers which got noticed at work.
One time I was stroking on a train, almost empty carriage a young woman across the aisle. I noted in my peripheral vision that she was doing something similar in her pants. She had a dreamy look, her hand moving slightly, I smiled, there was instant meeting of minds. She blushed a bit. A little tense and 'aahh' gave her away and I went right after. My sock was filled. Her hand was between her thighs. I got bold and asked if she was soaking. I got a little nod. So, zipped up my bits, took tissues from the handy pack I keep ready, reached them across to her. I had a glimpse of knickers and thighs as she stuffed the wad against her slit. She got off at the next stop walking with legs close together. I blew a kiss as she passed the window and got a smile in return. I've seen her on the same service several times but not be able to have a re run. We are a pair of sly wankers, I hope she enjoys lots of wet knickers.
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