Example Camgirl Headline - She is on all fours.

'Today it is' she is told as CTA passes overhead on the platform. 'It's the first day of the new year and everyone is off except you Example Camgirl Headline and me' she says. She rolls her head over and looks down at the floor' she is just smiling. The white paper cuts have made her entire body vibrate to her nipples and she blanches. 'Today is a public holiday' she knows. 'This is the first in a series of such days' she thinks. 'I can see the naked majority from the window, it's about four feet from the street' she says. Then her eyes scan the room. 'I can see two way mirrors, they are right in front of the mirrors. I can see them looking at each other, breathing heavily' she says just a little nervously. She stiffens. 'All the doors are closed and the windows are smoky' she says. 'It's about half past four and I'm sure the speaker is tuned up.." she thinks and she begins to panic" He can see the crowd, but they are very discreet.

There are a couple of men and a young girl right in front of the entrance. She can hear her own breathing, she knows they are there; close enough to touch that throbbing in her clit. She swallows and calms herself. She has been in this place and this place has changed her quite a lot. She hasn't really felt it since she left that hotel room... it had just rippled through her mind and she had hoped it would just be a matter of time before it happened, but there was that thought, that it had to be something else, apart from just those special people, maybe some extended family. It takes her again five minutes to get out of the car. She sits stunned in her car seat, shaking, shaking as the excitement invades her. Then she turns, heads down, eyes up, focus on the cars. She makes her way out of the car without looking at him. She's relieved to see he's okay. He turns his head over her seat to glance at her, sees the red pinstriped skin of her uniform, but he can't really make out the designs in the dark blue t-shirt and sleeveless navy bluejeans. She's friendly. His excitement has been building for some time now and he's always so ready to please her, to just sit by her side and be cosy and talk and laugh and suck her sweet juicy nipples..

That's what he's been doing. Sitting by her side is always a safer alternative to standing in her totally exposed position. Something in her that turns him on, kissing his cheek, than the exhilaration of seeing him smile, something which stimulates him, than the thrill of watching him stroke his cock. He smiles back. He wishes she would let him touch her, to feel how wet she'd become, how he'd love to grab one of those big blue balls and pull and slip one hard into her mouth. He doesn't really want to, but he can't help himself. He's been fantasizing about her taking his cock in her mouth. He wants to imagine how it would look, the eyes of impossibility would stare at him through the thick walls of her jaw and his thick, hard cock would be at her beckoning lips, the back of her throat would be occupied by a small clipboard glued to the top of her neck and a piece of paper would be pushed up her thigh to the clit, just as she pulled her little finger hard from her pussy. She'd still be completely naked.. and that'd be the best part, for him, since he couldn't see.. and that'd be the part he missed, the part of the dream where she used to make him wear his trousers and shoes when he came.. or how he'd lick the cum off the sheets she'd draw up and spread her cunt in front of his eyes.. He'd have to see those sheets to believe they were leaves or grass...