A Fantasy Come True
A writer and closet-exhibitionist finds herself in a compromising situation - compromising, but promising, and very fulfilling.
Somehow, being on the train always turns me on. Maybe it’s the vibration of the vehicle, sending delicious shivers through my pussy, or maybe it’s the many stories I’ve read about people getting naughty on public transport. Or maybe it’s the fact that I write stories while commuting. All probably contribute to my wetness, but I can never seem to worry about the throbbing of my pussy. No ones has ever noticed, probably. Or...