First message
As you ride the subway you notice the guy sitting opposite you keeps glancing at you with a flicker of a smile on his face. He’s gripping the bench he’s sitting on with both hands either side of his strong thighs, his knuckles turning white. As you take him in, chancing brief glances in his direction, you notice a bulge growing in his pants. He shifts a little when he realises you’ve noticed, but his smile grows as he looks down at the ground in front of him.