There it was again, that whisper, Tara thought.

"Go on, get a little closer to him."

The moving train was packed; Tara, being a slim brunette, towered over the guy, and she instinctively stepped closer to him.

"Go on, look at that bulge." Her eyes focused on the guy's groin.

She bit her lip softly; this guy was old, as in dad age.

"Imagine it hard, hard just for you."

Images of his cock standing at attention flooded some carnal part of her mind.

"It gets you so, so WET."

Tara felt it.

"Just reach out and grab that dick."