Find some hottie and fondle her

It was an opportunity of a life time for me to do one of the perverted things that I always wanted to do. I peered around and explored the crowds of people there, especially the ones waiting by the platform. It was not long before I spotted a tall blonde woman in her late 20s. Her hair was tied in a neat bun and she wore a set of thin white glasses. She was dressed in a black two piece suit with a knee length skirt, along with long black stockings that hide lusciously shiny legs, ending in a pair of black stilettos. She had an amazing hourglass figure, a simple white blouse hugging her DD cupped tits beneath her jacket. I did not recognize her as anyone, but I would know her as one of the 10s that I used to score women by.

She was standing by a pillar near platform 2. With a chuckle, I made my way over and stood before her, taking in the sight and expensive scent on her person. Normally, I would never be able to get this close to a woman like her. They always intimidated me something fierce, but today was different. Today, I was inches away from her, and my hands immediately lifted to undo the buttons of her jacket. They flop free, and blondie did not seem to mind or care, minding about her business waiting. I did not hesitate to undo the buttons on her blouse, watching with a racing heart to see it hang loose from her shoulders. I was face to face with a boldly designed black bra, of which I wasted no time in snapping open the front clasp. My eyes trailed the motion of gravity that pulled her perfectly round breasts in a downward jiggle, and my palms followed after, smushing them within my grip to fondle them strongly. They were incredibly soft and supple, her skin just as smooth. I dared a look at her face to see if something had gone wrong, but she only had this placid look about her. I felt her twitch every time I slid my fingers over her erect, pink nipples and the longer I kneaded at her knockers, the wider I was grinning.

There I was with two handfuls of tits in my hands, and no one was trying to stop me. I felt powerful, so much braver and bolder than ever before. I hurriedly reached down to the hem of her skirt and pulled them up, and launched them to pull her black panties down, shoving my fingers over her neatly trimmed pussy. She offered no resistance, letting me do as I wished.