I opened my eyes and noticed a few people staring at me."Sorry", I muttered, "It's the heat".The train creaked into Cannon Street. As the doors opened...the commuters spilled out onto the platform. I looked around me at the faces, but there was no indication of who was my secret assailant. More commuters filled the train. I clung to the pole in the centre of the carriage as I was buffeted once more by all the people squeezing against me. As the tube pulled out I felt the hand again gently. Falling into a passionate kiss, John pulled her closer, his hands drifting down her back and over her bum until he was cupping a buttock in each hand. Jane could feel that he was erect and throbbing against her. She could also feel John’s fingers creeping like a pair of spiders over her bum, marching toward each other. As they got closer, she could feel herself being opened up as John pulled her buttocks and the tops of her thighs apart.The march was slow and sedate, one that she thought would. But no matter how hard I managed to climax, when I came down from that euphoric high the very next thing that hit me was the knowledge that they were just thoughts. Nothing more.Of course, Holly didn’t sense for a moment that I had crossed the line from being a best friend into something more serious, and I couldn’t blame her for that. I was so afraid of making some clumsy move that would end our friendship for good that if anything I was more distant when I was around her. She must have. And then you proposed the contest. You were going to let another person or persons get me off! Good God. I was flashing the safety signal left and right, but you were facing the crowd and couldn't see me. Say, is that why you had Ben gag me?" It might have had something to do with it," I said."You devious piece of shit! I thought you did that because I would want to scream when you punished me." That was the other reason." I can't believe you would do that!"I smiled and shrugged, "So what made.