But not so bashful that he doesn't find the courage to ask me to be his girlfriend on his way off the train.
But does that deter him? Why no, it does not. You can see him realize he's being documented halfway through. I fish for my phone and prop it on my lap, capturing this gem of a video. The informer giggles uncomfortably, which allows me to handle this with a little humor. Truly, he is, HE IS! I look back down at my book while I try to gather my wits. Then a kind, observant lady leans over and whispers, 'Just so you know, the guy across the aisle is masturbating and watching you.' Oh really? Is it my lucky day? I peek up with trepidation. I was just reading my book, not expecting to get any action on my commute home on a pretty full train. Yeah, no one's allowed to complain about their commute anymore. Straphanger Claims These Are Pictures of the 'Perv in the Corner Looking at Me and Jerking Off'Ī reader snapped the attached pictures of a man she says exposed himself to her this morning at the … There are lots of creative answers to that question, but K, a woman who wrote in after seeing yesterday's latest subway perv on the site, may have found the perfect recipe: Just wait for a mohawked guy in camo pants and a walking boot to jack off-and finish!-at you on the train. On bad days, do you ever think to yourself, 'How could my daily commute be worse?'
