After an argument with my fiance the night before I fully expected him to call me or at least text me when I was at work. He didn't and it annoyed me so much. Sat on the short twenty minute train journey home I saw a cute looking guy sat oposite me.

He kept on glancing my way, so still feeling pissed off and very naughty, I slowly moved my knickes to one side, raised my legs a little and opened them. Looking straight into his eyes when he next looked round, I saw him stare up my short skirt and at my naked pussy.

It was a total turn on seeing him looking at my increasingly wet pussy, so just before my stop I opened my legs as wide as I could without everyone seeing, put my right hand down to my pussy, inserted two fingers up my soaking wet c**t, letting him watch me finger fuck myself for a few seconds. As the train stopped, I removed my fingers, put them to my mouth and sucked on them.

Standing up I walked past him and smiled, only to see him stand also. When I walked off the platform and along towards our house, I didn't see him, but I did as I turned into our road. He'd somehow gotten in front of me and as he went into a house only five houses down from where we live, he turned smiled and said "Thanks for the show, I think I'll go and have a wank now".

Totally embarrassed, I walked past as he stood there. My fiance was still not home from work and thinking of what I'd done and the guy probably stroking his cock, I lay on our bed and began masturbate. That's how my fiance found me. We had an amzingly good fuck as I kept on running over in my head what I'd done.

I've since seen the guy twice, both times he's made quick witted funny comments about seeing me do it again. I'm not surprised really. What has surprised me, is how much I'd like to do it again and maybe more.