We meet up at the Kennedy subway station with your e-reader loaded with erotica and 60 stops on a return trip to Kipling and back. The purpose of this subway trip is not to get anywhere, but to simply enjoy the ride.
We head to the far end of one car, sitting with our backs to the end, we can see the entire car ahead of us and no one will be peaking over our shoulders.
You are dressed in halter top and a modest skirt. I am in large swim trunks that open easily. I made sure you left your panties back in the car.
You open the reader and load a short story. You lean your head on my shoulder and we begin reading. The story starts with a young girl who is babysitting waiting for her boyfriend to arrive. The author describes in wonderful detail how horny she is and how she lies on the bed playing with herself and bringing herself to orgasm while she waits. The chapter ends with the doorbell ringing. You friskily look at me and move your hand my crotch. You find me reasonably aroused and say 'I thought you probably enjoyed that, but this story had better get some cock in it soon'.
'Pretty sure it just rang the doorbell' I say.
The next chapter is naturally about the boyfriend's arrival and the babysitter attacking him as he comes in the door. He has barely had time to remove his shoes before she has his cock in her mouth and is devouring him. 'Whoa.' he says 'whatever happened to Hello and a little kiss?'
'Later,' she replies 'right now I just need to taste this, it has been too long'.
I feel you squirming a little against me. 'Is that better'? I ask. You just smile and return to the story. Before the chapter ends he has blown a load down her throat while bringing her off again with his fingers deep inside her.
As we finish this chapter we notice the train is getting busier but more interestingly a young couple has boarded who are very attractive and very, very friendly. They are kissing right in the middle of the train and his hand is a little lower than it probably should be on her back. She is wearing a skirt her mother would not approve of, and he is in running shorts. 'This might get better than the story pretty soon' I say.
You just roll your eyes, 'Focus Ken'.