Besides being more aggressive and dominant toward me, Leslie's desire to exhibit herself was becoming more and more bold. It was almost as if she wanted to be caught. It was exciting for me to see her show herself off but it also frightened me because sometimes I couldn't hold her back. Since we took the railroad many times after work to pick up my car, it was here that she found opportunities to display herself, sometimes right under the noses of fellow passengers.
To understand some of the things I'm about to relate, I should describe the railroad cars we rode and the journey. We always left from Brooklyn Station, which was closer to our workplaces. The bigger and more heavily used station was Penn Station in Manhattan. However, both trains would arrive at Jamaica Station, where most times it was necessary to exit our Brooklyn train and board the Penn Station train to complete our trip.
The railroad cars in use then had two doors on either side and one door on both front and rear. The was a bathroom on one end of the car and adjacent to it was a two seater that was out of view of other passengers, being the last seat on the car. It was in this seat that Leslie loved to sit and play her games. She loved hefting out her big tits and sitting exposed during the ride or sucking my cock, not caring if someone walked back to use the bathroom. However, I cared and would nudge her if I saw someone approaching.
One time there were two teenage boys, perhaps 16 or so sitting in the three seater in front of us. After the conductor collected tickets, she unzipped me and started sucking my cock, slurping away without a care. One of the boys in front of us leaned back and saw her head going up and down. He looked me in the eye and smiled. I put my finger to my lips and motioned for him to keep quiet and her nodded ok. I saw him alert the other boy, who then sat up a bit and looked over the seat to watch Leslie sucking for a few seconds. The slut was completely unaware and kept on sucking until we arrived at Jamaica and had to change trains.
Leslie took to wearing skirts and thigh hi stockings and no panties and would sometimes sit apart from me and pretend to be reading a book while exposing her cunt to me, sometimes even rubbing her clit if she felt comfortable. I don't think anyone ever noticed her blatant displays until one day she did something so outrageous, I hesitate to even describe it because it sounds like I'm making it up. However, every word is true and it's something I can never forget and still jerk off thinking about it.
It was a Jewish holiday and many people had left work early in the day. Leslie knew that our normally light traveled Brooklyn train would be much less crowded than normal and she planned this without telling me.
Leslie had brought this red outfit to wear on one of her after hour visits to my office. She loved prancing around in it, her tits on display and jiggling as she strutted around in her red slut heels. I never in my wildest dreams think she would ever attempt to wear this in public. I underestimated her boldness.
On this late afternoon, we met in the subway to travel to Brooklyn Station and she was carrying a shopping bag. I thought nothing of it. When we boarded the railroad car in Brooklyn, she headed straight for the two seater next to the bathroom. Again, this was not out of the normal. I quickly noticed that the car we were in was almost empty. Leslie was wearing a blouse, skirt, thigh hi hose and work heels. As usual no panties as I was to find out in a few minutes. We sat down and immediately the slut started to unbutton her blouse, removed it and stuffed it into the shopping bag. Her thin bra quickly followed and she was now topless. The train was ready to depart when she reached into the bag to pull out the red top that you see in the photos. Slipping it on, she now removed her work shoes and stripped off her nylons and they went into the bag. I sat there mesmerized as she raised up and slipped off her skirt. She did all this methodically, not hurrying at all, neatly folding the skirt as she sat bare assed.
It suddenly dawned on me that the conductor would soon come barreling through the door behind us to collect tickets only to find her half naked. I mentioned this to the slut but she obviously didn't care. Reaching into the bag, she pulled out the red shorts and red heels. She struggled to get the tight shorts on before finally securing them and slipping on her heels. A few minutes later the conductor arrived, saw her dressed like a two dollar whore, smiled and took his time admiring her outfit. Her nipples were clearly visible through the mesh top and she smiled at him before he moved on.
All at once I came to my senses. We had to change trains at Jamaica! I couldn't afford to have someone I knew seeing me with this whore. I was very afraid she might get arrested parading around dressed like this at the worst scenario but having someone report this to my wife would be a disaster also. I quickly told Leslie how exciting it was to see her expose herself like this but I would love to watch her from a distance and see how people reacted to her. Whether she knew of my fears or she just didn't care, she agreed to go on ahead of me. I breathed a sigh of relief and my cock resumed its journey to an erection.
She got up as we approached Jamaica and I lagged behind. The few passengers on the train looked her up and down, some with disdain but most of the men eyeing her body. She loved it.
As the slut walked across the platform to the waiting train, I saw how her big ass cheeks were hanging out the bottom of her shorts. Initially, only a few people noticed how she was dressed. I was amazed at how most people just don't look around. Perhaps in a rush to get home after a hard days work, they just want to settle in a seat and close their eyes. But the was one older woman who noticed right off as Leslie sat fell into a seat adjacent to her and right across the aisle. She sneered at Leslie and her expression was what one would make when smelling *******. When the slut sat down, her shorts folded and disappeared and she looked naked from the waist down. A few men caught on and couldn't take their eyes off her. She pulled out a book and calmly started reading, her tits and nipples clearly visible to everyone.
When we got to our stop, she exited with a number of people and I followed her down the stairs. I pointed to where my car was parked and when we got there, rather than get in, the slut removed everything right in the parking lot and rode naked to a nearby motel. I couldn't wait to fuck her. By this time it was almost dark and she told me to fuck her as she bent over the front of my car. She stayed naked while we fucked there outside and later she again rode in the car naked. Her apartment was on the third floor and I thought maybe she would walk to it naked but she did put on her clothes. What an experience!
To be continued........
