I'm a shy guy at heart and I can be quite easy to embarass, blushing colourfully. I left work a little late this evening but I was still on the tube (metro for all those non-Londoners out there) by 21.00 tonight, a time when there are still quite a lot of people about and most of them are sober!
These facts did not seem to inhibit in any way the short goth chick (in high platform boots) and her unbelievably tall pony-tailed boyfriend who necked, kissed tongued, fondled, groped and flashed there way through a four tube station journey whilst all around them hid behind their papers / books / closed eyes and tried to ignore the moans, pants and groans.
I confess that I stole the odd glance but I'm afraid I was far too "British" to outright stare (and don't anyone even suggest offering to join in). Unfortunately I do not habitually carry a camera with me so I cannot claim to have recorded the event to post on here - clearly a deserving home for such scenes.
My better half may have been slightly taken aback by the warmth of my greeting when I got home, but she does not seem unhappy! I hope you will all forgive me if I end this post now - we have plans!