So here in lies the age-old question... How do you like it?
Huh? What do you mean? You have no clue what I mean? You don't think about it? Well since you are still in the dark, please let me enlighten you and open your eyes to the broad spectrum of how it's really done...
The next time you are on the bus headed downtown to work just close your eyes and think about the really pretty lady sitting across the aisle from you or that quirky looking man in the business suit sitting a seat in front of you on his laptop and expensive Personal Data Assistant as he 'supposedly' books dates and meetings. While you are thinking about them, think about how they like it. Is that lady in the business suit actually thinking about heading to work and committing adultery with her boss just to get that promotion? Is she thinking about having him spread her all over his oak desk with everything spilled on the floor? Or is she actually sitting in the seat with no panties on waiting to head home and slide up and down her husband's hard cock for his birthday or their five year anniversary?
How about that quirky business guy in front of you? Is he waiting to head into his office on the fourteenth floor of the office complex to watch porn on his computer while he collects a paycheck? Big-busted women or how about beastiality porn? He could be headed into work to masturbate furiously thinking about his boss's secretary or wouldn't it blow your mind to know that he is actually screwing the boss's secretary; with her long muscular calves and thighs trailing down from the mini-skirts that she flaunts around the office!
Or maybe you're a college student... and you're headed into class on the monorail and a beautiful specimen comes to sit beside you in the hard plastic seats that public transportation provides... She looks you in your eyes and she cordially speaks. You, a straight laced female with a boyfriend at home are all of the sudden creaming in your panties as you stare into the eyes of that female sitting next to you in the t-shirt and sweat pants. Your denim skirt is being threatened of a wet spot as you rub your legs uncomfortably... no not uncomfort... in complete arousal as you think about if she shaves her tiny pink rabbit, or if she's even wearing a thong or panties at all under those sweats. Oh gosh, now you notice her hard nipples making indentations in her t-shirt and you question if she is wearing a bra...