The only outward sign of her now building Orgasm being her head lolling backwards and to the side. The gentle sway of the crowd as it swelled and shrank to let people through sealed it for Juan. The light’s snap back on, followed by a crowd of blinking idiots. Swishing the finger, around, across and through her clit. Something stirred, diverting his attention briefly from the ad for Tourist Bus Tours above his head. Within an instant a station appears. Juan knew his physics, but he had also seen her get on. In fact, from behind she even looks like the woman who bustled past on the way down from the street. No-one else could see it though, but Juan was the lucky man getting to feel it. It hadn’t escaped Juan that her body still pressed against his. Then it suddenly occurred to Juan, he hadn’t actually told Fecundity his name at any point. With a sigh and deep breath, Juan found regular old breathing began to return to normal, with no further ado both Juan
