It was my f19 birthday a few weeks ago and, for once, I actually felt like celebrating it. I've never been one for big parties or clubs though, so I decided to just keep it low-key with some friends at our usual bar. I genuinely went into it wanting to keep it SFW, but of course I woke up painfully horny that morning and remained unable to shake it for the rest of the day. Now, as I'm sure we all know by now, I am a sucker for both cockwarming and public play (plus cockwarming/being full in particular has a calming effect on me). So, with that being as it is, I ended up just putting a very comfortable (black /18,5cmx4,5cm) dildo in and going on my merry way. Walking has never been a problem with this particular toy, but the train ride was torture. I managed to snag a seat, but the road was so rough, I could feel every bump vibrate through my pussy. I don't really know why (I blame it on my relatively fancy style and huge tits, usually), but I always get stared at a lot whenever I'm in public, with this time being no expectation. I'm used to it at this point, but whenever I do things like this it does get me very wet. Anyway, once I got off the train, I calmed down and just met up with my friends as planned, ordering drinks and chatting as normal. I happen to have a very high tolerance, but one thing alcohol does do is make me horny, which I definitely began feeling after the first round. The bar was starting to get crowded too and, once again, the stares resumed. I admittedly do like the attention, so they weren't unwelcome, but I also noticed that my pussy clenching around my dildo reflexively whenever I caught someone's eye, or even if there was merely a lull in the conversation. (Just as an explanation, I am currently VERY uninterested in dating, plus the evening was for me and my friends only, which is why no moves towards escalation were made on my part.) At around 11am, I walked a friend that was leaving early to the train station and on the way back adjusted both my panties and the dildo quite shamelessly. I'm sure one or two people saw, which made me giggle, but otherwise nothing much happened. Nothing much continued to happen too, so at around 1am we all called it a night and I, of course, went on to ride the train home. The road was bumpy once more, plus the stares and atmosphere is always really different at that time of night, so I felt myself getting exited again. It was almost like I was milking my toy with how hard I was squeezing, plus I sometimes do this thing where I casually lift up my skirt and expose my panties (or pussy, if I'm going commando) while waking home, which I did once I got off. Safe to say, when I finally arrived, I immediately stripped off all my clothes, stuffed myself with the biggest dildo I could find (beige / 20cm×4,5cm), put my wand to my clit and proceeded to cum my brains out 3-4 times in quick succession. Naturally, I was dead to the world for a solid 12 hours after and fell asleep cockwarming. Honestly? Not that exciting an evening, but satisfying nonetheless