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Subject: The Subway Ride
Date: Thu, 31 Jul 2003 16:07:16 +0100
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The Subway Ride
Terri crammed her way onto into the third car of the Englewood-Howard subway
line on her way to the loop for work It was only 7:00AM and the car was
already packed like a can of sardines. After about a month of subway rides,
Terri would get fed up and take her car to work, but that usually only
lasted a day or two because of the horrible traffic and expensive Loop
parking rates. The el was considerably faster and cheaper, if not more
convenient than driving a car. On this Wednesday it seemed that it was
packed tighter than normal, and Terri was pressed between a well dressed
business man and a mid forties woman who smelled of Chanel No. 5.
The car rocked back and forth as the train made it's way from the far north
side on it's way down town. Having made the same trip thousands of times,
Terri kind of put her mind in neutral and just swayed with motion of the
car. She was gazing out the window at the passing apartment buildings, and
hardly noticed Miss Chanel No. 5 starting to breath a little harder and more
shallowly. Only when she felt the woman stiffen against her did she realize
that something was up.
Now looking the woman in the eyes, she could see that she was in some sort
of discomfort.
"Are you all right," asked Terri?
The woman just nodded her head and gulped down a breath of air. For the next
several stops Terri watched to see that the lady was going to be okay. Her
cheeks now flushed a bright red, Terri felt the woman grinding herself into
Terri and trying to hide her short gasps of air. Terri couldn't believe it,
but she thought that the woman looked to be having an orgasm right on the
train! She became more convinced when the woman's body suddenly went limp
and her breathing returned to normal
She gave Terri a weak smile and then looked away. Terri was about to forget
it when she felt the unmistakable feeling of a hand sliding up the inside of
her thigh up under her skirt!
"My God," she thought,
"this is what happened to her fellow passenger!!!"
Frantially looking around she couldn't see anyone looking out of the
ordinary. She looked to see if the business man pressed against her could be
the culprit. He was reading the newspaper in one hand and holding on to the
over head bar with the other.
"Can't be him," she thought!
By now the hand had worked it's way farther up her thigh. She could feel
fingers softly brushing against the front of her panties.
"Should she scream?"
She was sure that if she did, the hand would be gone and she would surely
look like a fool!!! Now the fingers had worked their way past the elastic on
the leg openings and now were moving up and down her slit.
"Shit," she thought,
"I can't help it, I'm getting wet!!!"
Now her own breaths came more shallowly. As the car swayed too and fro it
only heightened her arousal! Chanel No. 5 now looked her in the eye and in a
second knew what was happening to Terri.
The woman mouthed the words,
"It's good, isn't it?"
Terri smiled back weakly and barely nodded her head in the affirmative. Now
fingers had totally invaded her vagina! She now no longer cared about
anything except having her orgasm!
"My clit, please hit my clit," she pleaded to herself!
Finally a finger found her hard nub and began to rub it in earnest! Now
Terri was the one pushing up against the other woman! This time, however,
the woman pushed back just enough to help Terri keep her balance. In fact
their breasts were nowsquished together and Terri slowly ground her's into
the other lady's making her hotter then ever!
Terri was now on automatic pilot, and all she could think about was that
finger on her clit! She moved her hips trying to get the finger to move
faster! As if to admonish her to be still, it stopped rubbing it all
together for a few seconds. Terri didn't move a muscle and sure enough the
steady, if slow masturbation continued. Just when she thought she would make
it, a slight increase in pressure and pace tipped the scales and Terri felt
a shuddering orgasm flood her helpless pussy! Barely able to stand up, Terri
slowly began to regain her composure.
The next thing she knew the hand was gone and the conductor was yelling out
her stop. On slightly wobbly legs Terri exited the train and headed off to
work. Appearing at her side was Chanel No. 5.
Falling into step next to Terri she opined, "A very interesting el ride
today!"
"Yes," answered Terri,
"very interesting!!!"
Both women smiled at each other and then each disappeared into the morning
rush hour crowd, both a little more satisfied than the other commuters on
their way to work!
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