Show no fear

I knew I was alone with this dude on the subway. I found myself wishing I had spent less time imagine teasing my dad's boss - or even my dad - and more time watching this guy. I was facing the wrong way, watching the black window of the subway and the half formed reflection of the other passenger. To the best of my knowledge he was about my father's age, dressed in a shirt and other respectable clothes.

He took me by surprise as he stood closer behind me. I could feel the front of his trousers touch the miniskirt which hung over my backside. His fingers slipped around my thighs and lifted my pleated skirt up. My sexy thong was his to admire.

It was bad to show fear. I knew this. He would take what he wanted from me - and all of a sudden I found myself imaging what he might want want... I could his feel his cock growing stiffer, I knew he had my ass in his hands. I knew that I would need to direct his attentions or succumb to his whims. I just wasn't sure what to do.