I rubbed my cock against the arse of a nun, on my way home. I thought, that's not something that happens every day.
It was a packed tram. She kept backing back. I had a wall behind me, I was pushing back for all my life, let me tell you.
She didn't stop, she kept coming.
Ah! There you go!
I tried to catch her eye later, when the tram had thinned out, after the CBD, to see if she had a half smirk. Just a hint and a momentary glint in her eye, but she didn't look at me, too busy with, what looked like, orphans.
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