Recently, I got onto a tube train at Wembley Park station. I went there to see the old stadium being demolished in preparation for its rebuilding.
The train had been held at the station for ten minutes because one of the drivers was late starting his shift. A few moments later, a young woman sat down in the seat opposite me. She looked like she was in either her late teens or early twenties, had long hair, reasonably attractive. She was wearing black all over.
I noticed that when she sat down, she crossed her legs and started fidgeting a bit. I thought nothing of it as women do that sometimes without needing to pee. However, as the train finally pulled out of the station, she discreetly put one hand inbetween her legs and was covered by the cola bottle she had been drinking with the other.
The next stop was Finchley Road, so I saw approximately five minutes of the woman fidgeting. It seemd that she needed to go to the toilet or wanted to play hold-it with herself. I got a massive hard-on just by discreetly watching her crossed legs with one hand between them…. it was sheer heaven. I calmed down a bit when she got off at Finchley Road. I inspected the seat she sat on to see if there were any wet patches…none 🙁 …. but at least I can still dream about it.