Shopping for a birthday present after work I bumped into two friends who had insisted that I go for a drink, one thing had lead to another and several glasses of wine later I was rushing to catch the last train home.
Not many people were out this late mid week and I began to feel a little isolated in the dim light of the waiting room, I jumped a bit when the door opened and a youngish looking chap walked in, chatting on his mobile he didn't seem to notice me as he took the seat opposite, leaving me feel rather foolish.
Well groomed and smartly dressed I guessed he had been working late in the nearby office block. He opened up his briefcase, sitting it across his knees, and began sifting through papers as while he continued with his call.
I was wearing a cream blouse, with out a bra, under a thin jacket and a dark pleated skirt, which might have been just a little too short as I caught the young gentleman glancing over the top of his briefcase. I realised that from the angle I was sitting he must have been getting a good flash of inner thigh.
This was two weeks after my first adventure at our party, exposing myself to our friends and the thoughts of that night along with the wine were making me a little horny and a little daring.
Steve had encouraged me to explore my exhibitionist side so I decided to have some fun and slowly crossed my legs resting my calf on my knee. The shortness of my skirt along with the pleats and the way I was sitting caused the material to ride up over my thighs, his eyes widened slightly and I knew he was looking along my leg, following the exposed tanned flesh up to the white cotton of my thong panties.
At that moment the train pulled in breaking the spell, he quickly closed up his briefcase and hurried into the carriage without making eye contact, I followed watching where he sat and picking an aisle seat on the opposite side facing him.
He looked up and I smiled.
I could tell he was a little embarrassed and surprisingly this added to the excitement and so decided it give the poor guy a bit of a thrill, he had turned his head to look out of the window when I smiled but kept glancing back.
Checking round I could see the carriage was empty.
Waiting for him to glance back I took a deep breath, butterflies were dancing in my tummy, I caught his eye and said.
"I know you were looking at me, I don't mind, it was kind of nice."
He must have realised there was no way out
"I'm sorry, but it was distracting, not something you see often."
He kind of stuttered the words out going bright red as he did so.
"Did you like looking up my skirt?"
He went even redder, "I'm so sorry I couldn't help myself."
Shifting in my seat, moving my leg so that my one knee faced out into the aisle I said
"I didn't ask you to be sorry I asked if you liked it"
He hesitated for a moment then said. "It was very nice."
"Did you think it was sexy?"
He shifted in his seat, "Yes"
Running my fingers along my blouse I popped one of the buttons open.
"It's a long journey, we are alone would you like me to tease you again."
His eyes went wide. "How do you mean."
Popping another button and leaning slightly forward so that he could see a generous amount of cleavage I licked my lips and said.
"I really don't mind you looking but you mustn't touch, it's very unlikely that we'll see each other again, this journey is unusual for me so we can have some fun if you follow my rules."
As I said this I lifted my foot up onto the seat I was freshly waxed and the silky material of my skirt easily slipped along my leg allowing him a brief glimpse of smooth inner thigh and panties.
"Interested?"
He loosened his tie and shifted position again and I wondered if he was getting hard already "Yes, I'm interested." He replied.
Swinging my leg into the aisle I slowly slipped my skirt up around my waist, parting my legs so that he could see the damp crotch.
"Do you like thong panties?"
Again he shifted "Yes they're very sexy."
I pressed my fingers to the top of them so that they pulled tight outlining my mound and slit
"Can you see them getting wet in the crotch?"
He leaned across the aisle to get a closer look and nodded yes
"That's because I enjoy showing you them."
As he shifted forward I could see the huge bulge growing in his trousers.
"Would you like me to take them off?"
"I don't know." He stammered.
"If I take them off you would be able to see my pussy, do you want to see it?"
He was leaning right into the aisle hands clasped in his lap hiding his growing erection, without taking his eyes off my panties he whispered, "Please."
Pulling the leg to one side so that he just had a little peek of my pink lips I said.
"I don't know, is your cock stiff thinking about it?"
His voice was very quiet and he looked up and down the aisle double checking we were alone before saying. "Yes, very."
It was time to see how far he would go.
"If I show you my pussy will you show me your cock?"
He looked horrified, "I can't, not in here."
Letting my skirt fall back I said, "What are you afraid of?"
He again looked up and down the carriage, "What if someone comes?"
"Watch how much I care." I said
Sitting back I unfastened my skirt and pulled it from around me folding it neatly, placing it on the seat along with my jacket then I unfastened the rest of my blouse slipping the material aside uncovering my bare breasts.
Scooting down in the seat I pulled my panties up tight, stretching the fabric over my mound the crease of the slit clearly outlined against the damp cotton.
Rubbing my other hand against them I said.
"I will take these off but I want to see what effect I am having on you."
Turning his head sideways once again checking the carriage he said.
"You just want me to get it out?"