A chance encounter with a beautiful young woman on a train

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That was seven or eight years ago, I was just over 30. I was going on a business trip to a certain place, and instead of flying, I took a
direct train that departed in the evening, the kind that didn't stop in between, arriving in another city the next morning. I
boarded the train around 7 pm, bought a soft sleeper ticket, and found my compartment. There was already a woman inside. She
looked to be around 30 years old, about 165 cm tall, slender but not skinny, and I'd rate her looks
an 85 out of 100. What surprised me was that she had a shocking
garment —a leopard-print pair of panties, the rather sexy kind. I was just surprised at the time; after all, it
was a public place, and she was bold enough, so I couldn't do anything!

The train started moving, and as everyone knows, soft sleepers are for four people. Thankfully, the railway ticket sellers, to make everyone's journey
more comfortable, didn't sell out one compartment at a time. In my compartment, it was just the young woman and me
. [Anyone tempted?] :) To be honest, I didn't have many thoughts at first. I
wasn't familiar with the young woman at all, and it was impossible for things to develop that quickly! Besides, the train is a public place, and the compartment only has a few doors. Would I
dare to force her?

There were only two of us in the compartment, so we chatted. After all, she was a pretty young woman, which was pleasing to the eye. The train
used to serve dinner, so we ate and chatted. I guess the young woman must have thought it was nice to have someone to talk to and keep her entertained,
unlike now, when everyone is engrossed in their iPhones and iPads. We chatted back and forth, making
small talk. It was summer, and it was still quite bright. The door was open, and occasionally someone would pass by, but there weren't many people. It seemed like everyone on this
train had plenty of space. I wonder how many people were like us, haha.

Even if we couldn't eat, we could at least tease her. As it got dark, we closed the door for privacy!

I asked her why she had her underwear hanging outside. I was quite puzzled. Was it necessary to do that when you were going to change? The young woman said
she had washed it but it wasn't dry, so she hung it outside to dry. I thought to myself, "Wow, that's something else! Hanging these colorful flags in public like this!" She
probably didn't expect to run into me out of four berths. We chatted casually, exchanging
information. The young woman was going home; she was a young mistress and ran a small business.

Time passed slowly, and I didn't try to seduce her anymore. The train conductor sat by
the window in the corridor not far from our compartment; I'd seen him when I left. I figured that was it. Around 10 pm, there wasn't much to talk about
, so we went to sleep. I just left the door closed, not daring to lock it, afraid the young woman would misunderstand.

If we slept until dawn, we'd reach our destination, go home, and the story would end.

Around 2 am, I got up to use the restroom. When I came back, the young woman was still asleep. I lay down too,
but the train was clattering, making it hard to sleep. With a beautiful young woman lying next to me, I was starting to have some thoughts.
After a while , I heard the young woman in bed turning over and over, and even getting up to get a drink of water. She kept
turning over after lying down again. I asked, "Can't you sleep either?" I didn't really know if she was asleep or not; it was so late,
and even if she wasn't, she probably wouldn't bother me. What would we talk about in the middle of the night?

Surprisingly, she answered, "Yeah, I can't sleep either."

I was delighted. She was willing to talk to me in the middle of the night? That's something!

I said, "Did I disturb you by getting up?"

She said, "No, I just couldn't sleep on the train."

I said, "Then let's talk.

" I was actually sleeping in the upper bunk opposite her; she was in the lower bunk. I'm a pretty honest guy, haha. It
was , and I was also a little uneasy. Seeing that she didn't seem too averse to me, after a while, I got down
and sat down next to her. I didn't care what she was thinking; I figured if it didn't work out, I'd be kicked out. But surprisingly
, she didn't kick me out, which made me happy.

Everyone suggested how to proceed, and I casually said a few more words before going up and hugging her.

Summer is wonderful; the young woman was wearing a small t-shirt and capri pants that clung tightly to her thin legs.
We weren't even wearing shoes or socks to sleep. I could feel her breasts pressing against me under her t-shirt; they weren't very big, maybe a B
cup. Touching her slender waist beneath her clothes, I could feel her thinness, her skin firm, soft, and smooth.

The young woman didn't push me away; instead, she shifted in my arms to make herself more comfortable, saying, "You're
really brave."

Was that a compliment? I took it as encouragement. It was just the two of us; I couldn't be a beast!

So I kissed her lips. Her lips were thin, and it felt incredibly comfortable against my skin. I
slipped her mouth and began to kiss her slowly, not daring to go for a wild kiss. The young woman's tongue felt
cool and clean, and my hands started to wander. First, they groped her back, then
her buttocks. Her bottom was slender, but she didn't seem nervous. Rubbing her buttocks felt so good
, so satisfying. I wrapped my legs around hers, rubbing my feet against her toes, and held her tightly in
my arms . I never imagined I could do this!

Slowly, the young woman started to react, beginning to moan softly. Seizing the opportunity, I slipped my hand inside her t-shirt from
behind and unhooked her bra. A back-fastened bra is so convenient;
it's easy to unhook without any delay. A front-fastened bra is much more troublesome. Pushing the front of the bra up, my hand
touched her breasts. Her skin felt even softer, her breasts soft and yielding as I squeezed them
. The young woman, suddenly jolted awake, tried to stop me from touching her breasts, but how could I
stop her? With two women, I was caught off guard.

The young woman said to me, "Aren't you afraid someone will find out?"

I replied, "It's so late, it's just the two of us in the private room, who could possibly find out?"

With that, I got up and locked the door. The young woman didn't say anything.

I went back to being intimate with her, touching her breasts and intensifying my kisses
. I then stripped her upper body naked. Her slender upper body and white breasts were finally revealed before me. Her nipples weren't large, but they were quite dark,
suggesting she hadn't breastfed before. I kissed and rubbed her breasts, and they slowly swelled and hardened.

I returned to French kissing her, occasionally licking her earlobe. Her earlobes weren't very large. After a while, the young woman
's consciousness gradually became hazy. I slipped my hand inside her panties and started rubbing her buttocks. The young woman
didn't resist much at this point, letting me press her genitals tightly against my already erect penis,
using it to press against her through our clothes.

Some might say, why go through all this trouble? My main concern was that we weren't familiar with each other, and I was too hasty. She...
If I resisted too much, there wouldn't be

any fun left. Seeing the young woman looking quite pleased and offering little resistance, I quietly reached for
the zipper . Pants are the hardest part for me; if a woman isn't willing, they're actually quite difficult to take off.
As I started unzipping her pants, the young woman started to resist again. Sometimes it's not easy to pull them down in one go, and I was
unlucky . With her resistance, I only managed to unzip a little before we were entangled.

The young woman kept saying "No, no," refusing to let me unzip her pants completely. Haha,
has anyone else experienced this? It's incredibly troublesome. I knew reasoning with her was useless, so I repeated kissing and caressing,
doing it all over again, slowly distracting her. Feeling the young woman getting high again, I suddenly unzipped her
pants. The young woman was actually a little cautious, but she didn't have time to stop me, allowing me to succeed. Taking off
her capri pants was relatively easy; the young woman even cooperated by lifting her buttocks slightly, which made me gratefully
kiss her little bottom as soon as I pulled down her pants. It felt so tender there!

I quickly stripped off my clothes too. The young woman was left wearing only a semi-transparent red panty, with only a
tiny bit of black showing between her crossed thighs.

I pressed myself against her again, my penis rubbing against her panty for a while before I started to pull it off
. The young woman initially resisted, but after a barrage of physical and verbal persuasion, I finally managed to undress her completely
. Actually, when I touched her genitals earlier, I could already feel that her panty was wet. The young woman
had very little pubic hair, sparsely covering her inner thighs, so I didn't pay much attention to it.

My penis was already ready, and I began to explore her wet opening. The young woman was still a little hesitant,
saying what if her husband came home and wanted to check? I said it would be morning when she got home, and he would be checking right away! I don't know if
she was convinced by me or by herself, but under my kissing onslaught, the young woman suddenly grabbed my penis
and brought it to her genitals.

My penis entered the young woman's wet body, which wasn't cool like her skin;
it was warm. When we started, the young woman seemed to have been deprived of sex for a long time. Her body moved incessantly beneath me, initially
whispering, "Faster, faster." But as I thrust, she moaned loudly and sometimes even
cried out , startling me so I quickly kissed her to avoid disturbing those outside. Perhaps it was my first time
making love on a train, but I felt incredibly excited. As dawn broke and we neared the train's final destination, I
ejaculated inside her several times. Due to lack of preparation, I didn't use a condom; I just ejaculated inside her. She can use
contraception later, haha.

That was my train encounter, and every time I think back on it, it feels magical and exciting.
Later , she stayed at my place, and that night she came over. We walked together along the river in that city. When
we returned, she said her period had started, and she showed me a sanitary napkin—a very thin one with only a
little blood on it, not like a recent period. She showered at my place, we were intimate for a while, and then she left. During our
intimacy she said, "I knew you wouldn't force me to do it with you again."

From then on, I couldn't reach her by phone anymore. I hope it was a pleasant experience for her too.

[The End]

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