   Today has been one of those days when my passion feels all pent-up, just
waiting for someone to touch me. I know that when you do, %fname%, I'll be
ready.

It could happen anywhere, maybe on the train coming home from work. We
admire each other when I get on the train. You notice my long, silky dark
hair, the promise of my big breasts showing above the neckline of my red
tailored suit, and my high heels tempting you, making you wonder.
Want more, %fname%...?
~QYN

The train is crowded, so we have to stand. I push my way past you, making
eye contact, letting my breasts rub against your arm. Almost immediately I
feel my nipples harden. I'm usually not this hot, but I know that I want
you ...bad.

I stand behind you. We hold onto the same pole for support as the train
begins to move. I let the swaying motion gently rock me into you, and my
body rubs yours as the train glides along, my breasts against your back,
your ass against my belly. Can you feel the fullness of my breasts, my
hard nipples? Is your cock hard, %fname%?
~QYN

My heart beats faster as my stop approaches. Suddenly I feel your hand on
my leg. You reach behind and press the heat of your hand against my
stockinged thigh. I am starting to get wet. You caress me higher, higher,
stopping just inches from my pussy. Oh, %fname%!

I'm not sure if you can hear me, but I say, "Let's get off at the next
stop, %fname%." I brush past you as the doors open, and the coolness of the
evening air causes a chill to run up my spine. As I step out of the train,
I feel your hand on my waist. I'm glad you're behind me, but a little
nervous too. Should we continue, %fname%?
~QYN

We move out of the light on the platform and into suburban shadows.
Without hesitation, you pull me to face you. Our eyes meet and we kiss. I
can't help but moan as your tongue enters my mouth. I want you. I want you
inside me, %fname%.

You take my hand and lead me around the corner into the vacant darkness
behind a building. You press your body against mine, kissing me, my back
against a cool, moist brick wall. I know your cock is hard. I can feel the
rapid pulse beat in my cunt. God, I want you.

You run your hand up my thigh. I want you to touch my swollen, wet cunt,
for you to discover that I'm wearing no panties, for you to part my legs.
"Oh, yes!" I whimper. "Yes, please fuck me now, %fname%."
Do you want to fuck me?
~QYN

Finally, I feel your bare cock, hard as nails, bobbing against my thigh.
You rub my clit with the swollen head of your cock, teasing me with your
size, before pushing it in me.

You fill me up, pumping your big cock into my hole. It feels so good. In
and out, in and out. I can feel your dick throbbing. I can feel your pulse
as you fuck me.

I unbutton my blouse and lift my breasts toward your face. I pinch my
nipples, and make them hard before you start to suck on them. You bite
them gently, running your tongue around them like an ice cream cone. Do I
taste good?
~QYN

Still you continue to fuck me. We can hear the sounds your cock makes
each time you push it into me. "Come in me baby," I moan to you, pressing
my face into your neck. "I want to feel you come in me, %fname%."

You start to fuck me harder now. In and out, you slam against me. You
make me so excited that I feel myself start to come, my hole throbbing
around your cock as my muscles contract in ecstasy. You throw your head
back and utter a low moan as I feel your body shudder.

I feel you come in me. I can feel your pulsing cock and each squirt of
cum that you leave in me. You're still pushing in and out. I try to
squeeze my hole together, trying to keep your cock hard in my satisfied
pussy.

When it's all over, and our breathing returns to normal, I intend to ask
you  to walk me home. I can't imagine having this chance encounter end
without having the opportunity to suck your cock. Thank you, %fname%, for
such a great time.
