In the hopelessly overcrowded subway, it feels like rush hour after work in Tokyo. From the cold platform, people are streaming in, close to each other, clinging to all sorts of impossible grips, eagerly awaiting their evening at home.
I am touching people, whether I like it or not. And I get touched. From all sides. All around me are men in suits, typical for this banking city.
I wear a coat over my costume; it stands open - heated up by the many sweaty bodies, it is terribly hot in this train.
My cleavage is deep, my heavy breasts are lifted up by a push-up bra that does a fantastic job. Actually, it’s probably too sexy for the office, but today's salary negotiations with my boss would have gone far less successful without it. Earlier I felt like a piece of cattle at a meat inspection, but now I feel a certain satisfaction at the end of this day. And frankly I'm a little horny - the expectation of significantly more salary makes me almost shiver.
A man in a gray-colored suit stands diagonally opposite of me. He reads the NYT. After some time, however, I realize that he is only pretending to do so. His gaze wanders past his newspaper again and again in my direction. He is staring at my breasts, at my legs in my black tights, at my high heels. In an instant I see him rubbing his crotch over a considerable bump. Even the outline of his cock I can see - he seems to have a significant erection. I really have to like him.
I do not know exactly how other women feel about that, but my sexual desire is largely based on men craving me. Are they horny for me, I'm horny. Random hard cocks don’t fascinate me, but I crave hard cocks that are hard because of me ...
The gray dressed guy and I have eye contact and I’m getting hotter. His eyes are gray, too. While I can see his erection, I can also feel a different hard cock. Since the start of my train ride, my butt has touched the lap of a man behind me, whose face I have not seen yet. After a short while, this man had started to push his pelvis through. So I could feel the size of his cock close up. His cock is big, very big, I suppose. And the more I feel it against my ass, the wetter I get between my legs.