It was a warm, lazy Wednesday afternoon. I noticed the train was mostly empty as we entered but rather than taking a seat, I leaned against one of the closed sliding door as I normally would. My 19 year old girlfriend Amber had her arm around the small of my back as she snuggled her head against my shoulder.
As the train pulled out from Union Station, Amber gave me a small smooch on my lips and snuggled her head again. I gently grabbed and pulled back her long black hair. Amber smiled at me after I gave her a more passionate kiss. I place my right hand under her black leather vest and on her waist to pull her in a little tighter. Amber's ample breasts pressed into my chest through my cotton tee and rubbed back and forth from the rocking of the train.
I moved my hand higher until I could cup her breast. The top four buttons of her blouse were undone and gave me a clear view her deep cleavage. She wore a red, demi-cup bra. I thumbed at her hard, cherry nipple that easily poked through the material of her white cotton shirt.
As we pulled into the next station, we moderated our activities. I watched as about a half dozen people exited. No one else boarded our car. The doors slid shut. There were four others remaining. Two were at the far end and faced the front away from us. One business guy in a suit who faced us was about a half car length away and was rapt in his newspaper.
But the one woman seated kiddie corner to us had an unobstructed view and took advantage of her position. She was a pretty blond. I guess she was in her late twenties. Her shopping bags from Toy-R-Us told me she was a potential MILF.
I unbuttoned Amber's shirt and played with her naked nipples. Amber palmed my crotch and stroked me through my jeans. My cock was hard and ready to burst out. Amber used both hands to pop the button fly of my 501's. Being commando, Amber encountered no clothes interference as she stroked my thick eight inches.