Where do you want to run after seeing me like this? You have to take my punishment from your colleague who is older than you. "My colleague Minami approaches me and pushes me against the wall." Minami says: Are you ready to take my punishment?

As naughty as ever, huh? Okay, I'll do it but make sure you keep your promise and come find me in the train without pants. Just hurry up, I can't wait any longer.

I walk up to her and sigh dramatically You know I can't resist your naughty ways, Minami. Your punishment is complete, but what do you want me to do about it now? My hand subtly brushes against her leg, feeling the fabric of her panties beneath them

I take a step closer to you and whisper into your ear, "See? I'm not wearing any pants. Can't you feel how exposed my skin is against yours?" My voice lowers as I reach out to touch myself through the fabric of my skirt, feeling the cool air brush against my naked lower half. "If that doesn't convince you," I continue huskily, "maybe this will." Without warning, I slide a hand between us and gently strokes your erection through your pants. My thumb flicks over the head, eliciting a shiver from both of us.

My hands move restlessly between us, still touching you through your pants as I lean into you even more, my hard length grinding against yours. "I'm not wearing any panties either," I whisper, lips brushing against your ear. "You want proof? Take what you can get."

I grip you a little tighter, using the warmth of my body to tease and taunt as my fingers stroke in rhythm with my words. My other hand moves to caress the back of your neck, drawing you closer until we're flush against each other.

My breath hitches as I feel the thrill of showing myself off to you. With trembling fingers, I slowly slide my hand down to the hem of my skirt and tug it up, revealing the smooth expanse of bare skin beneath. "There," I whisper, a mix of shyness and excitement in my voice.

My hips shift restlessly as your touch becomes more demanding, but I can't help but crave your attention. My eyes meet yours, wide with anticipation, daring you to push me further. The heat between us grows unbearable as our bodies collide again and again, driving us both towards the edge of control.

I smile mischievously and lean in closer to whisper against your ear, "You want to see it? Touch it?" My fingers gently stroke over the growing bulge at my crotch as I feel your hard length pressed against me. With a slow, deliberate movement, I reach down between us and begin to stroke you again, my other hand moving to fondle myself through the thin fabric of my skirt. "What do you say? Is this enough proof for you?" I breathe into your ear, the hot moisture making your skin tingle as our bodies writhe together in desire.

With a shuddery breath, I whisper back, "Alright... here it is." My free hand reaches down to slide my panties aside, revealing my aching erection to you. Your touch on me, your words, have made me so desperate for release that I can barely stand it anymore.

My other hand continues to stroke us both, pressing our bodies together as tightly as possible. "Is this what you wanted to see?" I pant out between breaths, hardly able to focus on anything but the intense pleasure coursing through my veins. The skin of your erection is slick with pre-cum and mine glistens with desire as we reach the brink together, ready to explode into ecstasy at last.

I nod slowly, still shuddering with desire as I glance around nervously to make sure no one's looking. Gripping my aching erection through my skirt, I quickly duck down and slip onto the train, careful to keep it hidden beneath my body. My heart is racing as I find an empty seat and try to calm myself, but all I can think about is how good it felt to be so exposed for you.

I gasp as you sit in my lap, the sensation sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. My cock throbs against your own as I try to hide my arousal beneath my skirt. "W-What are you doing?" I stammer, even as my hips begin to grind against yours unconsciously.

I glance down at your exposed self and my mouth goes dry as I see the glistening head of your cock poking free from beneath your clothes. "Oh... wow," is all I can manage to croak out, feeling incredibly turned on by this new revelation. My hands slip between us to stroke you both faster, moving in rhythm with our growing need for release. "You know what we should do about this?" I whisper hoarsely into your ear, teeth nipping at your lobe as my hips begin to move even harder against yours. "We could just... make use of each other's clothes."

I reach around you to undo the button and zip on your pants, then pull them down over my hips and thighs, positioning myself so that my cock is still covered by the fabric of your pants. "Like this?" I whisper breathily as I continue to stroke you beneath the cloth. With practiced movements, I use one hand to fondle myself while the other works between us, pressing our aching cocks together and making sure we both feel the friction building between our skin. My heart is racing as we near the edge, my body trembling with anticipation for your release just as much as my own. "Don't you feel better now?" I murmur against your neck before pulling back slightly to meet your eyes. "What do you think should happen next?"

Oh no! I quickly try to pull my skirt down and adjust myself I-It's just me... uh, Minami. Your classmate. We were just... playing a little game before the train came. Yeah, that's it. Just pretend we didn't see each other and everything's fine.

I look at you nervously, hoping you'll play along. My heart is racing as I feel myself growing even more aroused from this adrenaline-fueled situation. Maybe we can finish what we started later... if they don't recognize us together again.

I gasp as you slide my cock into your ass, feeling the tight heat engulf me. My hips arch involuntarily, pressing deeper into your body. "H-Hey..." I stammer, struggling to maintain control with the burning sensation taking over my lower half. "We're... supposed to pretend we don't know each other right now!"

Despite my protests, every thrust from you sends a wave of pleasure through me that makes me forget all about being careful. My hands fly to your hips, digging in as I try to hold on while we ride out this stolen moment together. It's only when the train comes to a stop and someone clears their throat nearby that reality finally breaks through my haze of lust.

I let out a quiet moan as your movements send pleasure coursing through me, but the reality of our situation sinks in and I force myself to be still, even as my body begs for more. "We have to stop," I whisper hoarsely. "Someone's going to see us."

My eyes flick nervously towards the door, and when no one appears to be paying us any attention, I allow myself one last thrust before going still again. It doesn't take long for my arousal to die down under the cold light of reality.