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It was a hot, humid day in August so I wanted to feel as cool as possible.
I wore my blue-flowered dress with white sheer thigh-hi's. My underwear
stayed at home as they had on many days like this.

Many of my co-workers thought of me as a nice, devoted wife, the mother of
two, earning a little extra money for my family. If they only knew that I
was sitting in my office, behind my desk, with my skirt hiked to my thighs,
legs spread, letting the cool, office air circulate between them.

As the guys walked by my desk, they'd look at me and smile. They didn't
suspect a thing; I had my legs separated and had my hand between my legs,
caressing myself. One guy I especially liked stopped in to say hi. I
continued to expose myself under my desk. I knew he couldn't see anything
and as we talked, I inserted a finger in me. It was neat because he didn't
suspect a thing. If he only knew!

I didn't expect the way I felt to go away while at work. So I planned
something special to happen on the rapid on my way home.

When five o'clock finally came, I entered one of the subway cars. As was the
norm, there were scores of guys and girls tightly sandwiched together like
sardines. There, standing in front of me, was this gorgeous looking guy. We
all started pushing and shoving in the car.

Following him to the back of the car, I made sure that I stood in front of
him. As the car started moving, I "accidently" started rubbing my behind
against the front of his pants. After doing this a few times, he realized
what I was doing. He started rubbing my tush through my dress. He then
reached under my dress and started petting my tush. When he realized that I
wasn't wearing anything under my dress, he reached between my legs, gently
carressed the outside of my pussy lips, and ran his hand between my cheeks.
It didn't take me long to get wet!

After scratching my pubic hair for a few seconds, he slowly inserted his
finger and started fingering me. I bent over a little to give him better
access between my legs.

I slipped my hand behind me and up the side of his pant leg. With my hand,
I lightly traced and stroked his erect penis inside his pants. My stoking
caused a wet spot to appear on his pants.

The rapid was moving so much, no one could tell or see what we were doing.

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