Terri crammed her way onto into the third car of the Englewood-Howard
subway line on her way to the Loop for work, and while it was
only 7:00AM, 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 as 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, and 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, and 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
as her cheeks now flushed a bright red! Terri felt the woman grinding
herself into her and while 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, after which she gave Terri a weak smile and then looked
away.
Terri was about to forget it the whole incidnt 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!!!" Frantically
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, but 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 as the hand had worked it's way farther
up her thigh until 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, while 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," while Terri smiled back weakly and barely nodded
her head in the affirmative. Now the fingers had totally invaded
her vagina and she now no longer cared about anything except having
her orgasm! "My clit, please hit my clit," she pleaded
to herself until 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, only this time, however, the woman pushed back
just enough to help Terri keep her balance, in fact their breasts
were now squished together and Terri slowly ground hers into the
other lady's making her hotter the 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, but 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 until 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 until 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, while appearing at her side was Canel No.
5. who after 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!
THE END
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