The Best_(0)

Anna was ready for her first day at her new job on 42nd street.

The subway station was very crowded and she was afraid that she was being jostled a little too close to the edge of the platform. Anna was always a little afraid that she would be accidently pushed onto the tracks just as a train was pulling into the platform. She had seen that in a film a few years back and the very thought terrified her. This was the first time she was riding the Eastside line and it was disconcerting to see how crowded it was in the rush hour. The open door of the subway train was quickly filling with hurrying bodies and Anna pushed forward because she did not want to be late her very first day in the office.

It was mostly men and young students pressing together in a human jumble inside the sweltering compartment. She hoped her deodorant would prove to be resolute and she would retain her “Springtime Freshness” to meet new people in the new job.


The petite redhead with the natural curls was a recent graduate from an all girl’s college in the suburbs. She grasped the hard metal pole in the center of the aisle, knowing that a firm grip might be all that would save her from a nasty tumble on the lurching subway train. Directly in front of her was a busty brunette with noticeable cleavage that Anna jealously stared at with concentrated intent look. She could see the tops of the ample breasts in the low cut but still modest dress. They came right up to her nose and mouth. Anna realized the middle-aged woman was at least six inches taller than her. Anna, herself, was five foot four in her low heels. She never did wear high heels because she had weak ankles with a habit of turning at inconvenient moments.

The older woman glanced into Anna’s eyes and gave her a wink that brought a rosy tint to Anna’s cheeks.

“I hope she doesn’t think I am that kind of girl,” Anna thought to herself.

She was a bit uncomfortable around older women and often felt a surge of submission overwhelm her when being told to do things. It was not an entirely unwelcome feeling, but Anna wanted to be committed in her heterosexuality, ever since an unfortunate incident at Girl Scout camp right after her sixteenth birthday.


As the train moved into the darker tunnel, Anna became suddenly aware of something very hard being pushed between her thong covered asscheeks. She realized it was not her imagination, when two very strong male legs covered her totally defenseless bottom.