She stood over me after entering the subway car, her eyes asking me to remove my items from the seat beside me before she sat down.

The reflection of her lips in her compact mirror caught my eyes. They pursed as she brought the candy red lipstick to them.

The blood rushed in my veins below as the glossy red coating reflected the light. Two lips parted enticingly, eliciting vivid images in my mind. They formed an "O" as her finger pushed through.

Two lips pressed her fingers, leaving a mark.

Our eyes met; I moaned as my bulge grew.