Hello to the entire community! Today I'm bringing you another anecdote that I was showing earlier, but I think this one has been the most daring so far.
I was at Burzaco station, waiting for the Roca train towards Constitución. It was around 5 pm, and there were quite a few people on the platform (it's not the first time I've traveled to that hour from that station and always find some interesting situation). I decided to walk along the platform, taking a look at the women and those waiting for the train. Unfortunately, nothing caught my eye, and I didn't even have a place to sit, so I went all the way to the end of the platform's roof to avoid getting sunburned.
I stayed there, waiting like everyone else, looking out for the train, expecting something surprising to happen. Suddenly, I see a woman behind me arriving, quite pretty in my opinion, cute brunette, short, around 1.60 cm and between 27 and 32 years old, but I didn't dare turn around and look at her straight on because she was with her husband and daughter. Maybe it sounds weird, but from my experience I learned that the most daring and hot women in public transport aren't the cute ones who travel alone, but those who have some experience, a husband or are separated, and also if they're with their kids they tend to be quite flirtatious, maybe I'll tell you something about that another time.
In short, I managed to overcome my fear and turned around to look at her... AND WHAT! She had a beautiful booty, it wasn't flashy, but she had colored socks that accentuated all her legs and looked great with that round and chubby ass of hers. As for me, I admit I started rubbing my hands together. When the train arrived, I prepared myself for the first contact, and it was the most subtle one of all, waited until the crowd compacted to get on the train and there she stood in front of me, with that beautiful booty starting to caress my hand, I felt all the spandex sliding over my fingers. She looked smoothly back, checking who was supporting her, and without more turned to look ahead like everyone else.
I was already fed up, and to make matters worse, we were all packed near the door, I was creating my space behind her. But then came another bad news... her husband put his hand around her waist, and that complicated things a bit for me. Let's be honest, I'm not a kamikaze who doesn't care about anything, except morally, what bothered me most was that the guy would get hard and want to cum in my face, but I kept measuring... after a while I realized there was no problem, maybe he was giving me some looks, but never aggressive or signaling ones, simply maybe perceiving something happening between her husband's wife and me.
I continued traveling for 3 or 4 stations, lightly rubbing and caressing that Booty, without any resistance, only with the discomfort of the guy's arm, but she was thirsty to drive me crazy and get me hot over that Booty I would have devoured in one bite. She loved it, you could tell when she threw herself back, and didn't offer any resistance against the train's blows that brought her closer to me, at any moment she could have escaped into her husband's arms, but somehow managed to make both happen, keep the skinny guy hugged and feel all my fingers on her tiny ass.
The prize was mine when she bent down to pick something up from the floor and ended up feeling the entire ridge between those two beautiful buttocks, I felt like never before and content that a cutie so daring would lend herself to these erotic games. I'm sure any woman would have felt that, and she only did what made her feel it, reclining smoothly to feel the touch and warmth of my hands.
Then the train started slowing down. I had a second opportunity when she leaned against... over the door that wouldn't open and from the side came out that ass that drove me crazy, which I responded by approaching again and rubbing it. To all this... and the husband? The people? Maybe not even aware of what was happening, but I finished too extasiated, dissatisfied with knowing nothing more would happen, but happy that there exist women like this so devoted to pleasure and morbo.
I got off the train at my station, without looking back, waiting for the opportunity for another woman to give me that touch that few of us appreciate.
I was at Burzaco station, waiting for the Roca train towards Constitución. It was around 5 pm, and there were quite a few people on the platform (it's not the first time I've traveled to that hour from that station and always find some interesting situation). I decided to walk along the platform, taking a look at the women and those waiting for the train. Unfortunately, nothing caught my eye, and I didn't even have a place to sit, so I went all the way to the end of the platform's roof to avoid getting sunburned.
I stayed there, waiting like everyone else, looking out for the train, expecting something surprising to happen. Suddenly, I see a woman behind me arriving, quite pretty in my opinion, cute brunette, short, around 1.60 cm and between 27 and 32 years old, but I didn't dare turn around and look at her straight on because she was with her husband and daughter. Maybe it sounds weird, but from my experience I learned that the most daring and hot women in public transport aren't the cute ones who travel alone, but those who have some experience, a husband or are separated, and also if they're with their kids they tend to be quite flirtatious, maybe I'll tell you something about that another time.
In short, I managed to overcome my fear and turned around to look at her... AND WHAT! She had a beautiful booty, it wasn't flashy, but she had colored socks that accentuated all her legs and looked great with that round and chubby ass of hers. As for me, I admit I started rubbing my hands together. When the train arrived, I prepared myself for the first contact, and it was the most subtle one of all, waited until the crowd compacted to get on the train and there she stood in front of me, with that beautiful booty starting to caress my hand, I felt all the spandex sliding over my fingers. She looked smoothly back, checking who was supporting her, and without more turned to look ahead like everyone else.
I was already fed up, and to make matters worse, we were all packed near the door, I was creating my space behind her. But then came another bad news... her husband put his hand around her waist, and that complicated things a bit for me. Let's be honest, I'm not a kamikaze who doesn't care about anything, except morally, what bothered me most was that the guy would get hard and want to cum in my face, but I kept measuring... after a while I realized there was no problem, maybe he was giving me some looks, but never aggressive or signaling ones, simply maybe perceiving something happening between her husband's wife and me.
I continued traveling for 3 or 4 stations, lightly rubbing and caressing that Booty, without any resistance, only with the discomfort of the guy's arm, but she was thirsty to drive me crazy and get me hot over that Booty I would have devoured in one bite. She loved it, you could tell when she threw herself back, and didn't offer any resistance against the train's blows that brought her closer to me, at any moment she could have escaped into her husband's arms, but somehow managed to make both happen, keep the skinny guy hugged and feel all my fingers on her tiny ass.
The prize was mine when she bent down to pick something up from the floor and ended up feeling the entire ridge between those two beautiful buttocks, I felt like never before and content that a cutie so daring would lend herself to these erotic games. I'm sure any woman would have felt that, and she only did what made her feel it, reclining smoothly to feel the touch and warmth of my hands.
Then the train started slowing down. I had a second opportunity when she leaned against... over the door that wouldn't open and from the side came out that ass that drove me crazy, which I responded by approaching again and rubbing it. To all this... and the husband? The people? Maybe not even aware of what was happening, but I finished too extasiated, dissatisfied with knowing nothing more would happen, but happy that there exist women like this so devoted to pleasure and morbo.
I got off the train at my station, without looking back, waiting for the opportunity for another woman to give me that touch that few of us appreciate.
1 comentários - Young wife, socks and friction on the Roca train
Suelo disfrutar estas cosas en el subte D, A o B.
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Mer