The Strange Girl on the Train

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That train journey was my first time traveling all night, but luckily, a strange girl was traveling with me. We had a romantic encounter on the train and did some rather crazy things—things I'd always wanted to do but never dared to.

As it got later and more people got off, I looked down and was surprised to see a woman wearing fishnet stockings and a pencil skirt. She looked so sexy, and most importantly, it was winter! I was instantly thrilled.

I stared at her quietly for a while, then slowly approached her and said, "Aren't you cold wearing that in this weather?" She replied that she wasn't, that she liked it that way.

The train started moving, and after several hours, we were the only two left in the sleeper car. It was a little awkward at first, so to cover it up, I tried to chat with her.

"Um, do you have a boyfriend?" She looked at me and shook her head. For some reason, I blurted out, "I don't have a girlfriend either!" The atmosphere instantly heated up. I asked her again, "What do you think of me?" "You're alright, I think you're pretty good." Then she sat up to get out of bed. I grabbed her hand, and she flinched, turning back to look at me with a puzzled expression. I explained, "Don't misunderstand, I'm not a pervert, haha, I just wanted to ask for your phone number." She said "Oh" and gave it to me. I quickly took out my phone and wrote down the number. The sky gradually darkened, and it was raining heavily outside, with occasional flashes of lightning. Gradually, I drifted off to sleep. As I slept, I felt a bit hot, mixed with an itchy sensation. At first, I didn't pay attention, but it grew stronger, and I woke up with a start.

Good heavens, this girl had crawled into my bed, her arms tightly wrapped around me, trembling all over. I was shocked and asked, "How did you get into my bed?" She said she was a little cold.

I gently wrapped my arms around her from behind, breathing softly into her ear, "Is it pretty?" She trembled slightly but didn't turn around. I bit her cute, hot little earlobe, and Xiaoyu let out a soft moan, sending shivers down my spine. I turned her around with a sudden movement and attacked her lips. Unfortunately, I didn't know anything about kissing, so I just nibbled at her mouth haphazardly. She responded passionately. I tried to imitate a scene from a movie, probing her mouth with my tongue. After a few tries, my tongue entered her mouth, and I greedily sucked on her saliva—slippery and sweet. It felt amazing! She moaned softly, and I kissed her even more passionately. At the same time, my hand slid down her waist, past her t-shirt, and explored towards her breasts. The smooth, soft skin excited me even more. She forcefully lifted her T-shirt, revealing her small bra. Pushing the bra up further, she revealed her fair breasts, not large, but quite firm, two red cherries waiting for me to pluck them. I took her nipple into my mouth and gently sucked on it. So soft, so smooth. She couldn't help but moan softly, protesting in a low voice, "No, no..." That was the time I did something I had never dared to do before, on the train. It wasn't my fault; she was the one who initiated it, and I was just going along with it. During this time, the train lights went out, and it was truly time to sleep. I didn't

rest until dawn, exhausted. I was afraid she would oversleep, so I let her sleep. When she woke up, it was already 8 o'clock, and we were almost at our destination. If only the night would never end, if only the train would never stop, if only the road had no end.

After dawn, we started eating. Later, there was only one sausage left, which I gave to her. She peeled it, took a bite, and then brought it to my mouth. I understood, so I put my mouth to hers, and the sausage passed from her mouth to mine.

I took the opportunity to kiss her passionately. I took out two cans of Red Bull, giving her one. "It has hormones, I won't drink it," she pouted. I realized that in this small space, after our conversation, we had become incredibly intimate and affectionate—the kind of intimacy only true lovers experience. I felt a little uneasy, but also a little sweet.

[The End]

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