Parking Spot
After work, I took the commuter train home. My office was at one end of the Green Line and my home was at the far end. Usually, a one hour trip. Being single I had saved and purchased my dream man cave. My social life was non existent. My work had become my life. I gave up on women, as everyone I found was married. My life was the same every workday. On weekends I went to events that I liked.
There was a woman in my office by the name of Claire. She was nice looking, sweet, and sometimes charming. She had been married for five years and adored her husband.
"Hi Claire, I here you are moving."
"Yes, we are moving. I think I'm going to be riding the Green Line about 30 minutes a day."
"That is the line I ride. I go to the far end of the line. Maybe we could ride together? I sit on the back seat as a lot of people get on and off. It's a mostly quiet there."
Two weeks later, we started riding on the afternoon train, sitting next to each other. She would ride to work with her husband in the morning.
I learned that her and husband had a semi-open relationship. She explained to him how we had been riding together.
"I asked my husband to do something with you and he gave me approval. I'm a bit scared to ask you cause I don't want to cause problems between us."
"Don't worry. I like you and you can tell me anything you want. I won't hold anything against you as you husband said you could. Remember I meet him at the last office party. He seems like a really cool guy."
Claire took a deep breath. "I want to sit on your lap on the way home."
"I don't have a problem with that. The train gets rather crowed."
"That's not what I am asking exactly. I want to sit on you while your cock is in me. You are not to cum in me. We just sit together."
"Interesting. There is the matter of hiding what we are doing. So you just want me in you for the time we are riding together?"
"Yes. I notice you wear that long coat. I thought that would help. And we get on first, before a lot of other people get on. I'll wear my crouch open panties and knee length skirts."
The first time we tried, my cock was not ready. We talked about how to get it hard before I got on the train. I had to be ready and she had to be wet for me to slide in. She got me some lube. It took a week to figure out the how part. We already knew the when and where part.
I had no idea that I would enjoy just being in her for 30 minutes a day. When she got up to leave, my coat covered me up, she would kiss me, and off she went.
We had been doing this for a two months, only missing the week of her cycle. About three stations from her house.
