I'm on the last train back home from a night out in London.
Sitting with a mate laughing and joking.
We're at the back of the carriage by the toilet.
I notice you walking up towards us. We make eye contact and smile at each other.
You go into the toilet.
'Fuck me she's hot' I say to my mate. I say it loud enough so you hopefully hear me.
I'm on my phone as you come out the toilet. You look at me and notice I'm charging my phone.
You look back as you walk past. I don't notice but my mate does.
'She was checking you out mate...'
I look up as you turn and sit a couple of seats away but facing us.
We smile at each other again.
We get to my mates stop. I've got ages to go yet.
He walks past you to the door and nods at ya then looks back at me and nods that nod us blokes do.
As the train pulls off you get up and walk towards me...
'Hey. I noticed you were charging your phone. Don't suppose it's an iPhone?'
'You're in luck. It is. Wanna use it?'
'If you don't mind?'
'Course not.'
I move over to the window and you sit down.
Short dress on. Sexy legs. Great bit of cleavage.
You get your phone out and I plug it in...
We chat a bit. You've been out for a mates birthday. I've been to the football.
You're getting off one stop before me.
We've got about 40 mins to go...
I keep looking at your legs.
You keep crossing and uncrossing them.
I'm getting a semi.
You take your phone off the table but the lead is short.
You lean over and lean on my legs.
I can see down your top. Swear I caught a glimpse of a piercing...
'Sorry. Just more comfortable this way'
'For you maybe...' I smile so you know I'm joking.
'Won't be long. Just gotta send a text'
'Take as long as you like, texting your fella are ya?'
'Haha nah. Just my mate. She likes updates when I go home alone'