Serving the community..
I miss riding the train into the city. That’s not something people say often but I do. However, I don’t work in the city. I’ve been working at home for years before the pandemic, but the train was my human interaction time. I got dressed up everyday in my tightest work dress and heels, and wait to catch one of those well dressed men staring. Then the next day I’d make my move, ensuring that i would be standing right in front of him. I’d always start with cock grazing as the train moved as if it were an accident. But once I felt his dick flinch that would be my sign. I’ve helped so many men over the years stain their dress pants. And there have been a few beautiful cocks I’ve unzipped to stain my dresses. But now I have to find new ways to service the community.