


4/4 . Your hand wedges between my legs and two strong fingers start slow, circular motions over my clit. My legs buckle slightly at the sensation and I sag into you - while we both continue moving slowly through the ignorant crowd. You wedge you hand deeper and rub it back and forth over my crotch. I hear your breath catch as you feel the moisture coming through my pants. I reach a hand behind me in search of the bulge I can feel in my backside. But suddenly the crowd starts to clear and in moments we’re out in the open. Your hand lithely retreats from between my legs and we part in one step - you taking the warmth from behind me with you as you go. I don’t look back as I continue walking on unsteady legs. The wet patch in my panties remains there for the entire morning.