It was a warm summer day a few years ago, I had taken the day off work and had gone up to the West End just to wander around and see some of the sights. There is much of London that we locals don't see even though it's on our doorstep.
On the way back I was waiting on the platform at Tottenham Court Road when I noticed a couple of what I presumed were office girls waiting a few paces from me. They were both Asian, Japanese or Korean, I didn't know which at the time, and in their early twenties, with the typical youthful looks and physique of their race. As I glanced at them they giggled and whispered to each other.
The train arrived and there were three empty seats facing us. Being the old fashioned thpy that I am, I allowed the girls to enter the carriage first and they took the two outside seats leaving the one in the middle empty. I though it a bit strange at the time but I took the seat and picked up a copy of the free paper which was lying on the window ledge behind the seat.
As we progressed towards the suburbs the carriage emptied out until, a few stops before the end of the line, we were the only ones left.
All the while the two girls had been carrying on a conversation across me and each time one or the other leant over I was afforded the opportunity to see some of their cleavage, sometimes one would lay a hand on my leg and then look at me, embarrassed, giggle, and apologize.
As the doors on the three of us, the on to my left reached up and put her hand on my cheek, pulled me towards her and kissed me.
I was a little taken aback and then the other did the same.
The first one said that they were cousins and after seeing me on the platform, decided that they wanted to get me to come back with them to their flat.
I told them that I couldn't think of anything better to do on my day off.
