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Yes, the woman she watched religiously would come in to the car, sit with her legs slightly apart, and piss herself, just a little at a time, leaking out her yellow nectar until they were the last ones in the car. escort girl uk ’s stop was last, the nameless pissing woman’s stop was just before hers. Although escort girl uk had suspected that she might have gone a few extra stops, just to finish the heady show she had begun after the train began to clear out. escort girl uk remembered vaguely that she may have gotten off a few stops earlier the first night, holding on a few stops more every time once she had noticed she was performing for an audience. The train was now one stop away from the station where the woman boarded everyday, and escort girl uk was dripping with anxious anticipation. She had been on the edge of cumming for what felt like an hour now and desperately needed relief. As the train squealed to a halt, she could barely hold back a squeal of delight as the object of her wet desire stepped into the carriage. She was a very average looking woman, whose very normalcy made her public pissing display all the more sexy. escort girl uk had often fantasized about just letting her hot golden piss go into her knickers in a nice public place with lots of people staring, but she had always bottled out at the last minute. The mystery woman was wearing a modest white button down shirt, which barely showed the tops of her pale fleshy breasts, a blue business jacket and a short matching skirt. In her hand, she carried an elegant brown leather oversized purse, which could almost double as a briefcase. She was already fidgeting, walking with her legs tightly together as she strode clumsily into the cabin and took her usual seat diagonally across from escort girl uk .escort girl uk ’s pussy was burning now, the wetness she was producing was threatening to cause a perceptible wet spot on her smart gray trousers. She had taken the precaution of wearing a panty-shield on this day but the copious amounts of pussy cream were barely held back by the wall that was the absorbent pad. She was ravenous with want for this woman, who’s name she did not even know, but with whom she shared an intimate bond, the bond of hot golden piss. escort girl uk was so lost in herself that she didn’t notice the woman surveying the room, it seems the show was about to begin and having snapped back to realty she casually glanced over at her slightly parted legs and her lacey white panties. White? 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Taking the opportunity the woman spread her legs ever so slightly showing off even more of her lacey knickers. escort girl uk knew in that moment that there was an unspoken agreement between them, for all intents and purposes they were the only two there, fuck what went on or who saw it. The woman took out from her briefcase a pair of tortoise shell glasses and a pen and struck her best librarian pose, looking for the first time directly into escort girl uk ’s eyes and…. smiling. escort girl uk almost shyed away at this contact, almost afraid to break the barrier between them, but steeled herself to look on. The woman placed the pen to her lips and slowly drew her lush bottom lip down, exposing her white teeth to escort girl uk as she sat rapt, unable to move. Then the next surprise came, parting her legs now perceptible to anyone who might be paying attention she closed her eyes and smiled a little devilish smile. 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Looking her dead in the eye, she ran her finger along her dampened slit and spread the wetness over her crotch, making her swollen pussy lips stand out in all their fleshy wonder, and escort girl uk could see that she was not only wet with piss, but with excitement as well as her labia became visible through her panties which were rapidly becoming transparent. Without another moments hesitation she ran her finger along her slit and pissed out a short sharp burst, her finger parting her yellow stream causing two lines of pee to from on the floor. escort girl uk feeling brave now with the excitment of it all pulled down the neck of her shirt to reveal her pert, firm tits and hard nipples. In response the peeing woman quickly brought her dripping finger to her lips, and inverting it, let the clinging yellow tinged piss drip daintily into her open mouth. Then, running her tongue along the edge of her forefinger she licked it clean.escort girl uk almost unconsciously had slipped her hand down her knickers and was on the verge of another orgasm when she realized the woman’s usual stop was next. She dreaded the thought of this ending and silently wished for the train to breakdown to prolong this gorgeous, outrageous experience. But the bespectacled woman showed no signs of moving, preparing, as she usually did to de-board, she only casually fingered herself through her soaked panties and continued smiling at escort girl uk . escort girl uk was beside herself with lust and began to wonder if she dare join this mystery woman in pissing her knickers. The loudspeaker crackled and a disembodied voice announced the second to last stop, the woman to escort girl uk s amazement, still did not move. However the groggy rumpled woman to the rear did. Dazed and stumbling she stood to wait at the door for her stop. escort girl uk was so hot by now that she didnt even bother to cover her exposed breasts and continued to finger herself. The wet woman did not change her position She still sat; legs wide open openly playing with her pussy. Both of them convinced that the groggy looking woman would either not notice or was far beyond caring. The train came to an abrupt halt and the tired woman exited, clearly not caring about the wanton display of kinky fetishes occurring just feet away from her. Now they were all alone in the car. Now they were alone escort girl uk lost any remaining inhibitions and slowly unbuckled her belt, sliding the zip of her trousers down slowly with a sexy ziiiiippppp. She tucked her thumbs into the waist band and slowly slid her trousers and knickers down just enough so that her trimmed patch of brown pubic hair was visible to the woman busily frigging herself in the seat across from her. “escort girl uk ,” the woman breathed as she began to piss in earnest. She pulled her panties aside and pushed two fingers into her gushing cunt as she sprayed a jet of steaming wet yellow piss all over the floor.“escort girl uk ,” escort girl uk said breathlessly, frantically firgging her own sopping cunt with her middle and index fingers. “Fuck you’re hot,” was all escort girl uk could manage to say as she watched the woman openly frigging and pissing, leaving a wet line from her delicous blonde pussy nearly to escort girl uk ’s feet. escort girl uk only smiled in response and continued pissing herself as her face contorted, ready to cum. Suddenly escort girl uk arched her back and unapologetically sent a shower of piss all over escort girl uk ’s legs, leaving long dark streaks down her gray suit.“Fuck, cum with me!!!” escort girl uk screamed, now far beyond caring. And at the finish of that drawn out E, they both came soaking themselves in cum. Not to be outdone, escort girl uk scooted back on her chair and pulled her trousers and knickers down to her knees, fully exposing her wet pussy. Pulling back on her lips, she fired a shot of piss directly at her new friend soaking her in it. Without hesitation escort girl uk fell to her knees and drank in everything escort girl uk had to give her, swallowing lewdly as she did, fucking herself with her fingers until she came again.
Exhausted and disheveled, and covered with piss escort girl uk moved up escort girl uk s body to give her a deep tongue kiss. “Luv, that was wonderful, I’ve been meaning to do that to you ever since I knew you watched me pissing myself the first time,” escort girl uk smiled.“But now Im afraid you’ve missed your stop,” escort girl uk said with a mock frown. “No I haven’t honey, I was hoping to go home with you, if it wouldn’t be too much trouble….maybe get to know each other wetter…I mean better,” she laughed.“I would Love that hun, I just hope my girlfriend doesn’t mind, but I think we can convince her,” escort girl uk grinned. The final stop had arrived and the two very wet women walked arm in arm into the cool evening, smelling of piss and cum, and reveling in a fantasy come true.But that was only the beginning…
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