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I've got a cool story to add here guys. Back in
the '80s, there used to be huge July 4th rock
concerts on the mall in Washington D.C.. Beach
Boys , Joan Jett, etc... Almost 1 million people
used to show up. Anyway, I went with my girlfriend
at the time down to the concert and, like everyone
else, we got completely drunk. Once the fireworks
ended, hundreds of thousands of people jammed the
Metro trains trying to get home. Once you got on
the train you couldn't move , could barely
breathe, and with all of the drunk people yelling
you could barely hear. My girlfriend and I get on
at the Smithsonian stop and moved into the train.
She gets sandwiched near the back of the train
next to a row of seats and some people sitting on
the floor and I wound up about six feet away. At
5'1", I couldn't even see her even though she
probably thought I was behind her. About 25
minutes later , we get off of the train in the MD.
suburbs. She is completely flushed and tells me
that she cant believe that I did that. It was the
hottest thing we've ever done. She wanted to know
how many fingers I had in her. And she wanted her
panties back. I told her that I'd love to give
them back to her but since I wasn't near her
during the whole trip, it would be a just a little
difficult. You had to see the look on her face.
Priceless. Apparently someone sitting or standing
next to her slowly snaked a hand up her skirt and
started rubbing her slit through her underwear.
She figured it was me and she started getting
really turned on. The person (probably sitting on
the floor) snaked her underwear down and off and
started fingering her. She said she almost came,
but then he (or she) stopped (probably got off the
train). I didn't believe her at first , until she
lifted up her skirt and showed me her lack of
underwear. Unfortunately we broke up shortly
thereafter, but I will always love that story. My
current wife gets a real kick out of it, and loves
to tell it at parties.
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