Take a ride on the subway to my father's office

Giggling a little to myself, I decided to hop on the subway to see my daddy's office and visit him during lunch. Secretly, I knew that he enjoyed seeing me dressed up like this, but he tried his hardest to hide it.

Daddy's boss always did have a habit of checking me out as well. He was well into his 40's, but he was cute in his own way. I wonder how he'd think of me and if his eyes would trace along that inch of skin between my thigh highs and miniskirt...

It brought a smile to my face as I go on the subway as it made its long track into the city. It would take at least another fifteen minutes to get to the next stop and I shuffled slightly, feeling a weird discomfort as I was the only one on the train except for some random guy. I took a position staring out the window as I leaned against the glass, coyly letting my miniskirt ride up my thighs a little, but not enough to flash anything off.

Without much of a warning, I felt a hand on my ass. I trembled slightly, not knowing what to do...