Real-life romantic encounters on trains

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Two days before National Day in 2006, I was working in Guangzhou when I suddenly received a call from home. There was an urgent matter at home, so I quickly asked for leave and went back to my hometown in Hunan. By the time I finished dealing with things at home, it was already October 4th. I could have returned from my hometown on the 6th, but fearing that there would be too many people heading south on the 6th, I decided to return to Guangzhou a day earlier. When I arrived at the station on the afternoon of the 5th, there were already many people. After waiting for a while, the train was delayed (I later learned that it was because there were too many people, and there were delays at each station). After waiting for a while, the train finally arrived, and there were far more people than I had imagined. Because I was young, I struggled to squeeze onto the train with my suitcase (I almost didn't make it). The carriages were so crowded that people couldn't move at all. Later, I was able to move slowly once the train started moving.

Carrying the suitcase in my hands was impossible, so I held it high above my head, searching for my seat through the crowd (because our county station is small and doesn't sell sleeper or seat tickets, I bought a seat ticket from a scalper beforehand for the train departing from Huaihua). After holding the suitcase for a while, my arms got tired, so I put it on my head and walked around, saying "Excuse me!" to everyone as I moved. Maybe the suitcase was too heavy, or something, but after moving for a long time, I suddenly looked up and realized I had passed three seats, so I apologized and started moving back. (The carriage was so crowded.) When I finally reached my seat, a girl had her back to me, so I said, "Excuse me, miss, could you move aside?" I felt the girl immediately give me a strange look. I think it was because I called her "miss," since in my hometown we call everyone "beautiful woman," and I only learned to say "miss" in Guangzhou.

After settling in and finding a seat—the middle one of three in a row—I sat down. The pretty girl from before was still standing next to us. The train was still moving, and the carriage wasn't as crowded as before, because vendors were calling out their wares in the middle of the train. The train was moving back and forth, so the pretty girl had to make way for us every now and then. Suddenly, I heard her say to me, "Excuse me, could you squeeze in a little?" There were only three seats in our row at the time, so I said, "It's okay," and moved a little further in. Of course, I also told the passengers next to me. Everyone probably thought it was too crowded, so it was fine to squeeze in a little. So she sat down next to me. Inside was a young man who was slightly older than me. I can't remember who was on the outermost seat now, because after we sat down, we started chatting with a young couple across from us. We discovered that the pretty girl next to me had also just boarded the train and was from the same county as me, but a different town.

She also said she almost didn't make it onto the train, and her father had to carry her through the window. (Our train was a green-skinned one, all windows; we later learned many people hadn't boarded, and hearing that made me feel lucky I had). So, a few of us young people started chatting intermittently. During this time, I spoke with the pretty girl in our hometown dialect. It was during this conversation that I started to observe her. She seemed to be around my age, about twenty-three, and I thought she was quite attractive, with a curvaceous figure.

While we were chatting, a man across from us suddenly suggested playing Dou Dizhu (a popular Chinese card game). The pretty girl and I immediately agreed, as the carriage was incredibly boring. So we bought a deck of cards and started playing. The pretty girl wasn't very skilled; although she didn't have much money, she frequently made mistakes, sometimes making the man across from her angry. As for me, I just smiled no matter how everyone played, because Dou Dizhu is just for entertainment. I don't know how long I played, but I wasn't very interested anymore, so I stopped playing. Anyway, it was getting a bit late, because many people started to sleep. I started chatting with this pretty girl (I don't remember what we talked about, but it was probably about our lives in Guangzhou). I don't know how much time passed before I realized that the person opposite me had fallen asleep, and the guy inside me had also fallen asleep. Our conversation gradually subsided, and I was supporting my body with one hand on the table in the middle of the train.

The pretty girl suddenly asked to lean against my back. I said it was fine, go ahead and lean on her. Then I felt her put one hand on my shoulder and her head against my back. I didn't pay much attention at the time. After a while, I suddenly felt her hand on my shoulder slowly sliding down my back. Her hand went lower and lower until it stopped at my side waist. (At that time, I was very timid because I had only graduated from university for two years.) I really wanted to touch her hand. That was my thought, but I didn't dare. I was stuck in that position for a long time. I could feel that this wasn't her hand hanging down naturally when she was asleep (because she wasn't asleep yet). I still had one hand on the table. After struggling internally, I finally decided to take the plunge. I put my hand on my lap in front of me and reached out to touch her fingertips. She didn't back down. Instead, she stretched her hand forward a little more. Then I became even braver and grabbed most of her hand. I felt her grip my hand tightly in return.

After holding hands for a while, she asked me to remove my hand from the table so she could lie down and sleep for a bit. I was about to get up and switch places with her, but she said there was no need to switch, and she would just lie there. She continued to lie on the table with her head under her hand, and took her bag out from behind her back and put it on her lap. Then she told me to put my hand on her back, so that I was half-hugging her. I became a little bolder, because I thought, "I'm practically in your arms, what's there to be afraid of?" So I naturally put my other hand on her lap. After holding this position for a while, suddenly she pulled my hand from her bag and placed it directly on her breast. I was so excited at that moment, my penis immediately became hard, and I touched it hard through her clothes. It felt so big.

After touching her for a while, she suddenly pulled my hand inside her collar (she was wearing a loose-fitting round-neck top at the time). My God, I was really excited. When I reached into her bra, I felt her breasts. They were big and firm, and her nipples were big and hard. I rubbed them back and forth between her breasts, occasionally pinching her big, hard nipples.

After playing like this for a while, she gestured for me to sit on her lap. Once she was on my lap, we went back to the previous position, except that before she had one leg crossed over the other with a large bag on top (to block the view of the people opposite us), now both legs were flat, with the bag on both legs, covering everything below her thighs. She pulled my hand and placed it under the bag. Anyone could tell what she wanted me to do. Since she was wearing jeans, I touched her for a while through the pants, but they were too thick, so I couldn't feel anything. Then I moved my hand up, slowly unbuttoned her jeans, and slowly pulled down the zipper. Once the zipper was open, my hand went straight inside, down through the grass, to my destination. At the same time, I whispered in her ear that I wanted her to touch my penis (I had become bolder at that point).

By this time, her lower body was completely soaked; my fingertips were wet. One of her hands was frantically rubbing and caressing my penis through her pants. I occasionally massaged her vagina, sometimes inserting my middle finger inside. Soon, I felt her legs clamp tightly around my hand, and she made soft moans... "Mmm... Mmm..." sounds, sounds she seemed afraid others would hear—they sounded so beautiful... As my fingers continued to penetrate, she climaxed, gesturing for me to remove my hand. She tidied herself up, took out some tissues from her bag, wiped my hands, and then told me she was going to the restroom and asked me to watch her bag. I really wanted to go with her, but since she indicated I should watch the bag, I didn't.

After returning from the restroom, we slept together for a while. As the train got closer to Guangzhou, we both woke up. I wanted to tell her to find a place to rest after getting off the train, but I couldn't bring myself to say it. I didn't even have the courage to ask for her phone number... Looking back, I really regret it. I was so cowardly. Now that I think about it, all I did was ask if she was getting a ride or something, and she said a friend was picking her up, so I didn't ask any more questions.

Even when the train arrived and we got off at the station together, I didn't have the courage to ask for her phone number. It's really...

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