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I was on the tube, crammed between sweating strangers, when I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. The man on my right felt it too judging by the look of interest on his fat pink face. I caught his eye and the look of lustful expectancy there made me shudder, God I hate the tube. Desperately trying not to excite him further, I slid my hand between us to retrieve the phone. The warmth emanating fro...