[daveduchovny]

I had another awesome experience on the tube on Sunday! Sadly it only lasted two stops but well worth reporting.

I was sat on a seat next to a partition so there was no elbow room on my right, meaning I was kind of angled to the left. I had some stuff with me on the empty seat next to me.

Two Spanish or maybe Portuguese women get on at Willesden Green. There are no seats together, until I lift my stuff off the seat next to me, and they come and sit in the space. They are maybe mid-20s, both have pale complexions and very dark hair, the girl next to me has a very short Liza-Minelli type style, the other girl is more long curly locks. They are talking to each other in Spanish, or maybe Portuguese, so the girl next to me has her head turned to her friend, and her head obscures her friend from seeing where my eyes are looking.

Because of my angle, and my height, I have the absolutely perfect view down this girl's blouse, well it's more of a sun-dress really. I don't even have to move my head. My only concern is other passengers can see me looking so I try and be discreet. But the guys on the seats opposite are not really paying attention at all.

So that's it, a great set up, a bit of cleavage, nice story you think. Oh, but there is more. This Iberian beauty is wearing what appears to be a large blue-green bra, which seems quite open at the top. Her breasts are not encased by the bra, they just rest on the base of it. It is more like a scoop than a cup. I have a perfect view of her left breast, which seems to be squeezed in such a way that the nipple is pushed upwards, and is sitting there, caught between the weight of the breast and the scoop-bra. It is almost the same shade as the skin of her breast, just a very little bit darker.

The most beautiful part was that as the train juddered along, this beautiful breast, and the beautiful nipple, with such limited support, just juddered with it. It was mesmerising.

I toyed with the idea of taking my phone out, pretending to make a call and seeing what it could capture, but I didn't want to take my eyes off it. And then, all too soon, she hugged her friend, got up, and left the train. I made eye contact with her friend and she must have seen the look of regret in my eyes, she was not impressed.

That was the highlight of a great day of people watching, I got to stare at some beautiful cleavage for the whole journey in and saw more than a couple of women who were bra-less including an African lady in a very thin colourful dress which left the shape of her modest breasts and large protruding nipples very clearly defined. Sunny days on the Underground are special.