I sat near you, 2nd to last car, we're both tall, dirty blond men. We checked each other out a few times...then you put you book away and moved your backpack off your lap so I could see the nice bulge in your crotch...which you adjusted for me when I was looking. I wasn't sure if you wanted me to follow you off the train...but I really wanted to. Tell me what color your shorts were and what stop you got off at if you'd like me to do more than stare at your bulge!
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