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An easygoing Black woman on the metro.

On this particular Sunday afternoon, you find yourself on the metro, heading home from lunch with a couple of friends you hadn't seen in ages. The food was great and the company better, and so you're in a pretty good mood despite the train being on the crowded side. With no seats available, you've spent the last several minutes standing in front of an elderly woman with her nose buried in a magazine, swaying awkwardly to keep your balance on the ever-inadequate support pole.

You lean back against another lurch as the train pulls into the next stop, the garbled voice over the intercom calling out the station. You stay put as the doors slide open and people file off and on; you've got a ways to go yet. As the newly boarding passengers find spots, though, the sight of someone moving to join you at your pole makes you blink.

Before you stands a young Black woman, you'd guess late twenties, with light skin and a corona of small braids framing her face down to her jaw. She offers you a polite smile as she invades your bubble somewhat; she has a gorgeous heart-shaped face, her eyes artfully accented by dark liner, one brow pierced with a gold ring. Dangly earrings with lapis pendants call attention to her features. You can't manage to focus on her face for too long, though, because she also happens to be mostly naked. Her outfit consists of a pair of tiny cut-off denim shorts that can't possibly cover more than half her ass, and leather sandals with gladiator-style straps wrapped up to her knees. Fully topless, you're free to admire her fantastic body. She's not as curvy as some bad bitches, which you immediately know her to be; her figure is more on the athletic side, taut and firm, though she definitely isn't lacking in the tits department, her bare breasts forming perfect natural teardrops. Her dark nipples are adorned with glinting gold barbell studs. Further down, your eye is drawn to a small tattoo on her lower abdomen, over her womb: an ankh in simple black ink.

While those shorts already barely qualify as clothes, she's taken things one step further by leaving them unbuttoned and fully unzipped. This has the effect of exposing a thick bush of dark pubes, the top of which looks like it would be visible above the waist of the shorts even if she did fasten them. You find yourself rather intrigued. You don't see many bad bitches sporting the natural look; most follow the trend of keeping mostly or fully waxed. You certainly don't mind a little hair, though, and you can't deny it's an eye-catching choice, showing it off like that.

As you admire this gorgeous sight, you feel your cock starting to swell in your jeans. You've still got several stops to go, and not a whole lot to do but wait. Maybe you can make the ride home a little more fun.

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