Boarding the packed train, we squeezed in like sardines. Holding on to the back of a seat, I was pushed against a young woman’s back.
The rocking train moved off. My crotch rubbed against the woman’s shapely butt. Her crotch rubbed against the seat back in front of her. We hump rocked along for the fifteen-minute trip. The rubbing caused my member to harden.
As the train pulled into a station, the young lady leaned her head back to whisper, “Thank you, I just got off, and now I’m getting off.” She placed a card in my hand and alighted.
