The metro car was packed tighter than a can of sardines, and I was smushed in the middle of it all, desperately searching for something stable to hold onto. I finally found a bar to grip, but it was positioned just above a pair of soft, delicate legs. As the car jostled and jolted, my leg would occasionally brush against theirs.
I looked up and saw a stunning woman giving me a playful glare. She had long, dark hair that cascaded down her shoulders, and her eyes were like daggers. I apologized, but she dismissed it with a wave of her hand, saying, "It's fine, I've had worse."
I couldn't help but steal glances at her body, taking in her curves and the way she moved. Her legs were smooth and toned, and I couldn't help but wonder what the rest of her looked like. I accidentally brushed against her leg again, and this time, she didn't seem to mind.
Feeling bold, I started to gently massage her leg. Her expression changed to one of pleasure, and she leaned back against the metro car wall. I continued to massage her leg, and she started to breathe heavier, her eyes closed. I took this as a sign to explore further, and started to massage her thigh and inner leg.
She couldn't help but let out a soft moan, causing the people around us to stare. I looked around and saw a few judgmental glares, but I didn't care. I was too caught up in the moment.
The woman, not wanting to cause a scene, started to gently touch my friend who was standing next to us. He looked at me with a mixture of shock and excitement. I nodded, giving him the go-ahead.
We continued to pleasure each other, the tension building in the metro car. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, and I was sure everyone around us could hear it.
The woman's station was announced, and she quickly got up, giving me a wink before exiting the car. My friend and I followed her, both of us in a daze from what just happened.
The woman led us to a beautiful garden, and we found a secluded spot under the stars. We continued where we left off, and had an unforgettable anal sex experience.
As we lay there, panting and spent, the woman looked at us and said, "That was fun. Let's do it again sometime." I couldn't help but agree.
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