Stay put and enjoy yourself

She remained unaware of my blatant ogling, and as I continued to tease myself with abstract fantasies my hand worked even harder over my erection. Emboldened and hornier than ever, I undid the front of my pants and allowed myself the luxury of slipping my fingers under the waistband of my underpants to touch my too-eager cock.

This was a first, as I'd certainly never been so brazen, but not once did she seem to notice the actions of my hand thrust down the front of my pants. Her legs were so gorgeous, I envisaged myself kneeling at her feet and kissing them up and down, pushing them apart so I could finally see under that seductive skirt.

The drops of pre-cum that started to ooze from the tip of my penis proved how dangerously close I had taken myself towards orgasm. Would she finally notice what I was doing? How soon until we pulled into the next station? Should I give into my growing urges and stroke myself into full climax right there on my seat? My head was swimming with the effects of my drinking and sexual frustrations...