A body, the good kind.

Right in front of him was the long, straight blond hair he had admired from afar. Somehow, in the packed movement of boarding people, she had parked right in front of him. One slender hand clasped the handrail next to his, her back turned to him. He even could catch a whiff of her shampoo. Lavenders.

Her red power suit screamed "Business!" up until her skirt, which was shorter than the normal female business suits he saw in his building. He gathered that meant she was pretty high up in her office, if not the owner. She could afford to be tough in a board room, but letting everyone know she was sensual at the same time.

John gave an inward sigh/smile. Take charge and fuckable. What a great combination.

As the train lurched into a start, everyone swayed with it. Just the normal mass transit routine. He almost stumbled into the guy behind him, but held fast to his support. She did the same, even as she was scrolling through something on her cell. "Maybe this won't be too bad tonight." he thought as the train picked up speed.

It was a good thing he wasn't claustrophobic. He could barely make out the windows on either side, even though it only showed blackness of the tunnel. The train went around a curve and swayed again, the commuters following with it. He guessed it would be around 15 minutes until the next stop, then a straight express to his point of exit. He was perfectly fine smelling the lavender fragrance mixing with her perfume. He could even feel himself getting a semi under his boxers. It was OK. He still had room to keep his "area" away from anyone. At least until they got to the next stop.

As the train slowed, a tinny voice announced the station and something else he couldn't understand. But the conductor on the car made it perfectly clear.

"Back up! Everyone needs to back up! We have more people getting on and we need to make space! Back up!"

The entire car groaned as people moved closer to the rear of the car. Bags got shuffled around as private space shrank, then shrank again. John and the blond were facing the back already as the bodies pressed together. His semi vanished quickly as he realized he was millimeters away from the blond's round ass. Last thing he needed right now was to be arrested for sexual **** or something. Soon, the movement stopped as the "ding" of the doors closing sounded again.

He gripped the hand bar so tightly, his knuckles turned white, as the train started again. It was smoother this time, but still the woman's lurched slight with the train and backed into him. Her soft ass pushed against him for just a second until she pulled back.

"Whew, that was close!" he thought as the train evened out and picked up speed. It was just a brief touch, so he wasn't in danger of getting slapped or arrested. The woman didn't seem to notice or even apologize for bumping into him. Of course, everyone was bumping into each other already. Just part of the commute.

However, it gave him enough fuel to start fantasizing about her. It had been awhile since he had gotten laid. He'd just really been focused on his work, and hadn't really hit the social scene. He could just imagine peeling off her clothes. He bet there was some really sexy lingerie under there. He hadn't really gotten a good look at her breasts, but they were at least a handful. She would make the cutest noises as she became aroused, turning into passionate screams as he brought her to orgasm again and again. *Now* he was at full mast as he slipped into his imagination. This would be good for him when he got home and wanted to relieve some pressure.

After about 15 minutes into the trip, the lights began to flicker. Which really wasn't that unusual, until they went out completely. Everyone groaned and then cried out when the train hit the brakes. *Hard.*

He could hear the screech of the brakes locking and the wheels of the train slide to a stop on the tracks. Everyone was thrown to the front of the train. He could feel him bump into the back of the large guy behind him. Then he realized what was in front of him. The ass of a very attractive woman pressed directly into his raging hard-on.