Subway Ride


I must have looked deranged,
But I couldn't help myself.
The clack and rhythm of the tracks
Put me in some kind of trance.
You were inches in front of me
Your soft cock so close to my mouth
My gaze fell directly onto your leather belt
With the frayed edge and hook in the third hole
Your hands, big and veined,
Practically grazed my knees
I couldn't look away
On, off, open, close, next stop
I was entranced by the buttons of your jeans
I noticed nothing else
Just your hands and that belt
Framing the wondrous prize
Nestled inside
Subway Honey
Let me ride, ride, ride

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