Sex on public transportation is definitely something I’ve fantasized about, especially because it’s a bit of dead time.
It’s way too easy to look at the beautiful man across the way and think about walking over to him, sitting on his lap and seeing where things take us. No one would notice us…right?
Follow-up question! I am aware that most public transportation has CCTV or something of the sort.
If you inject that into the fantasy, isn’t that like playing with two people? The man who you would be playing with and the unknown individual who is watching on the CCTV. Hmmmm. Exciting…!
There is something joyous for me at the movies with a woman when I feel her slightly spread her legs upon starting to feel me caressing the skin of her thigh in the dark. An unspoken trust and craving we both have. It makes me lean over and, as quietly as I can, whisper softly into her ear asking whether she wants to cum for me. Whether she can be quiet as my finger finds her clit. I like to stroke her hair as I start asking, then grip her gently at first, grabbing more and more firmly is she answers yes. This all assumes we've discussed my doing this before we even get to the theater, of course. But it would be my usual way of interacting at the movies with a date...