Three girls on the train

Three girls, sixteen or seventeen, on the Red Line heading downtown. All in those itty-bitty silky bun-length track shorts. All with toned, tanned, long legs. That was the first thing that caught my eye: they were sitting facing each other, and their legs were entwined. Not just touching, by happenstance — it was actually an interesting pastime to start at one ankle and try to work up to the corresponding thigh, like solving a maze. Just at that, erotic enough.

I could hear bits of conversation: mostly giggling, but with a phrase or two occasionally discernible.

I heard one: “My butt hurts so bad I can hardly sit down.”

Given my own set of kinks, my mind rushed immediately to two competing scenes, both rife with potential: spanking, or anal sex — first time? I enjoyed letting images of both play through my mind, admiring the pretty girl and wondering what her friends were thinking.

Then I heard her say, “It was even the doctor himself who gave me the shot.”

Of course he did, I thought. Nurse, I will take care of this patient myself. You may go. Now bend over, and lower your panties. You’ll feel a little pinch… hold still…

— Frenulum

True story, BTW