Leave the station

Josh suddenly realized this was his stop, and jumped up next to the busty blonde woman with precum dripping from her mouth. Together they stepped out of the train and walked along the platform.

But Josh left her alone. There were some hot women at the office whose mouths Josh badly wanted to get into, so he figured he might as well save his cum. Besides, the new rules didn't change that he wasn't supposed to be late for work.

As he strolled out of the station and onto the street, he looked around for any more signs of the new world.

Sitting on a park bench, a short-haired girl with glasses and B-cups held up a piece of paper saying ANYONE NEED A BLOWIE? MY TRAIN DOESN'T ARRIVE UNTIL 10AM.

A twentysomething couple sat outside a restaurant, the man eating breakfast while his cute petite female companion bobbed her blonde hair on his lap, her own breakfast sitting to the side waiting for her to complete her more urgent task. "Oh yeah... suck me like you suck your professors," he said.

Through the open window of a car stopped at a traffic light, a greying but still good-looking woman raised her head from the driver's lap and sat up, speaking in a loud carrying voice. "Your cum tastes different today! What did you eat for breakfast?"

On the sidewalk next to Josh, a busty brunette woman exclaimed "I haven't seen you for ages!" as she embraced a man.

After a few seconds he gently pushed her shoulders down. "It's good to see you too, and your mouth is perfect for what I need right now."

She happily kneeled on the dusty footpath and fished out his hardening cock. "Oh, I didn't realize you were so in need of draining! So, tell me what you've been up to..."

"Later." He shoved his cock deep into her throat, stepping closer and pulling her toward him so her busty chest pressed into his legs as her lips enveloped the base of his shaft. He thrusted into her face vigorously. "I desperately need to blow a load down your slutty throat. You're so sexy with those big fucking tits of yours."

The big-titted sucktoy closed her eyes and sucked in her cheeks. Josh wondered what she was thinking about as she did it. Was she thinking erotic thoughts, or thinking about random unrelated things? Either way, she seemed quite relaxed, kneeling in the middle of the footpath getting face-fucked by some acquaintance.

Josh had paused to take in all these strange sights. He debated whether to stay here on the street or continue on to work.