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.