Perfect Stranger

I see you almost every day
in your perfectly pressed shirt
the flawless suit and tie
gleaming watch, cuff links.
Who even wears cuff links anymore?
But you…

I sit across the aisle admiring the cut
and drape of your suit…It has to be tailor-made.
Nothing off the rack could follow your lines
those broad shoulders and an oh so tight waistline.
Do you go to the gym before you catch the train?
I can hardly wait for summer when you shed that coat.

I'm imagining helping you loosen your tie…. unbuttoning your shirt...
Kneeling naked before you,
Do you know what it's like to be served?
To be worshiped?
To be joyfully given…………………..everything?

I feel the scratch of my lacy bra against my suddenly sensitive nipples and I shiver
Imagining the hand that now clutches your messenger bag caressing my breast instead
Almost feeling the delicious rush of pain/pleasure as you close your
thumb and forefinger around my nipple…

I close my eyes, pretending to sleep and in my mind I'm on my knees,
with your hand in my hair…tightly wound…pulling.
I take you into my mouth, slowly…smoothly…
folding my hands dutifully behind my back.

Eyes closed…feeling your silky skin against my lips, and tongue
tasting you, working to get just the right suction,
searching the underside with my tongue for that sweet, sweet spot…

My efforts are rewarded by you tightened grip in my hair and you stroke harder.
I take you deeper relaxing my throat to take more and more of you………
I hear you moan………


The heat is building…
I feel my wetness between my thighs and a tiny corner of my mind
wonders if the person next to me senses my arousal.
I cross my legs and begin a practiced, deliberate, barely
perceptible swing……….

You're fucking my face now
And my moans mingle with yours
I'm sucking harder as you stroke faster
feling you grow harder…loving the throb between my lips.

You're cradling my head in your palm…grinding now and I know you're close.
I am too……May I cum with you? My eyes plead
You know me, you know what I'm asking
You look directly into my eyes and give the command…
"Cum now!"

My body obeys, it has no choice
The waves wash over me as I receive you.

The screech of the train's brakes interrupts my reverie…
I open my eyes and find you watching my face…
Did you know? Could you see?
You nod a greeting and stand to leave.
I watch you go, the perfect stranger.