Lewd train attendants

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On the afternoon of my holiday, I said goodbye to my classmates and friends, grabbed my luggage, and, clutching my pre-booked train ticket, arrived at the train station waiting hall on time. Looking at the crowded waiting hall, I felt a pang of emotion; everyone must be eager to get home.

After resting in the waiting hall for about half an hour, my train arrived on time. Guided by station staff, I followed the crowd to the platform and searched for the carriage indicated on my ticket. After walking for about two or three minutes, I finally found my carriage. After double-checking, I joined the boarding queue.

When it was my turn to have my ticket checked, I handed it to the ticket inspector. As she looked up and took my ticket, I realized she was a very attractive woman, and I couldn't help but glance at her a few more times. The beautiful woman in front of me was probably around thirty years old, and judging from the ring on her left ring finger, she was a married woman. No wonder she exuded the unique charm of a mature woman.

As the beautiful ticket inspector was carefully checking tickets, a small cargo trolley used for platform transport drove past. Then, an accident occurred: a large cardboard box, about a meter long and wide, lost its balance on the high stack of goods behind the trolley and plummeted down, crashing towards the front of the queue. The people in our queue noticed this and quickly dodged, but the ticket inspector, who was directly in the middle of the crash, seemed oblivious, standing there looking at us strangely.

At this critical moment, I bravely stepped forward, shouting, "Watch out!" I quickly extended my left arm, pulling the beautiful ticket inspector to my chest, then turned 180 degrees, shielding her in my arms and using my back to absorb the impact of the falling box. The large creature crashed heavily into my upper back before landing on the ground. Luckily, I was wearing thick clothes for the cold winter, which absorbed most of the impact. However, the remaining force still pushed me forward a few steps, still carrying the beautiful woman, before I came to a stop.

The crowd gasped, all stunned by my heroic act. They never expected to witness such a scene of heroism on a train platform. The commotion drew the attention of the surrounding passengers, who applauded enthusiastically, praising my selfless act of saving a life.

Only then did the beautiful ticket inspector in my arms react. She looked at me with eyes full of gratitude and said excitedly, "Sir...sir, how are you? Where were you hit? Are you alright?" I released her, stretched my shoulders, and felt a slight pain in my back muscles. I frowned slightly, assuming it was a bruise, but nothing serious. I said casually, "It's nothing. The box was heavy, but I was wearing such thick clothes, so the impact was greatly reduced." The beautiful woman touched my back with concern, her beautiful eyes showing worry. She said, "That must have been quite a blow. Does it hurt anywhere? Come on, let me take you to the hospital." She then pulled me away.

I quickly declined, saying, "Oh, no need, I'm really fine, I'm perfectly alright, and I don't want to delay my trip." Just then, an elderly man in uniform pushed through the crowd to reach us. He anxiously said to me,

"Comrade, I'm so sorry, so sorry, are you... are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere?" Before I could even open my mouth, the beautiful ticket inspector immediately turned to the old man and scolded, "Look at you! How can you work like this?

Such a serious accident has happened! If it weren't for this brave gentleman, the consequences would have been much worse. I'm going to report this to your supervisor. Call your supervisor over here!" The old man was stunned by her scolding, unable to say anything.

I never expected that this beautiful young woman could be so attractive even when she was scolding someone. Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her beautiful eyes were slightly glared, and her bright red lips opened and closed, giving her a unique charm. I shifted my gaze from the beauty's face, looked at my watch, and saw that it was already 4:45 PM. The train would depart in seven minutes.

So I said to the old man who was hurriedly apologizing to us, "Sir, although this accident was dangerous, thankfully it didn't lead to anything serious, and it's not entirely your fault, so you don't need to worry. I don't intend to pursue it further." The old man smiled apologetically and said, "Yes, yes, young man, thank you so much, thank you so much.

" Seeing that the pretty ticket inspector next to me wanted to say something, I raised my hand to signal her to stop, and continued, "Alright, that's enough, sir. Just be more careful at work in the future, and don't have any more accidents." The old man nodded repeatedly, and even tried to force a pack of cigarettes on me, but I pushed it back.

That's how I resolved the matter, turning a big problem into a small one and a small one into nothing. After dispersing the crowd, the pretty ticket inspector offered to accompany me to the hospital, but I said it was really unnecessary, and told her not to worry, indicating that I was really fine and that she shouldn't take it to heart. At my insistence, she confirmed again that I was alright and didn't say anything more, as this saved her a lot of trouble. She thanked me again, gave me my berth number, and told me to come find her after the train departed. Then I boarded the train, and she continued her ticket checking work.

I found my berth, and after settling my luggage, the train slowly started moving, and the beautiful train attendant from before came to my side.

She smiled and extended her small hand to me, saying, "Hello, sir, my name is Qin Ruomei, you can just call me Ruomei." I quickly stood up, shook her soft hand, and said, "Oh, then I won't stand on ceremony, Ruomei, my name is Gao Xiang." Qin Ruomei smiled and said, "It looks like I'm older than you, so I'll call you A-Xiang, is that alright?" I smiled and said, "It would be my honor, how could I refuse?" Qin Ruomei's smile was beautiful, and she continued, "A-Xiang, thank you so much for what you did earlier.

" I waved my hand and smiled, "It's nothing, you don't need to take it to heart." Qin Ruomei's eyes showed appreciation, and she smiled and said, "How could I not take it to heart? If you want me to feel better, let me treat you to a meal to express my gratitude." After saying that, she took my hand and led me out. Since

she had said that, I naturally accepted gladly, after all, dining with a beautiful woman is a very enjoyable thing. Qin Ruomei took me to the dining car for dinner. It was already past six in the afternoon, so it was dinner. We ate and chatted, getting happier and happier as we talked, and I learned more about her. During our conversation, I learned that she was from Beijing, had been married for eight years, was thirty-one this year, and had a six-year-old daughter in first grade. She even showed me a picture of her daughter, who looked like her—a very lively and adorable little girl. However, she never mentioned her husband, and I didn't ask further.

Dinner ended in a very pleasant atmosphere. After the meal, we affectionately addressed each other as brother and sister. Qin Ruomei accompanied me back to my carriage. Since she had work to do, she said she would come to check on my injuries that evening and then left.

We didn't talk much on the way until after ten at night. The lights in the carriage had been turned off, leaving only dim lighting. I was lying on my berth listening to music when suddenly I felt someone pat my thigh. I opened my eyes and saw Qin Ruomei standing there in the dim light, smiling at me.

I stood up, took out my earplugs, and greeted her with a smile, "Hi, Sister Ruomei." Qin Ruomei said apologetically, "Axiang, I'm sorry to come so late. Are you upset that I'm being heartless?" I laughed and said, "How could I be? I understand. It's the Spring Festival travel rush, and Sister Ruomei's work is much busier. It's perfectly normal that Sister Ruomei didn't have time to come see me." Qin Ruomei smiled and said, "Axiang, you're so understanding. Okay, come to my sleeper compartment, let me see where you're hurt and how bad it is." After saying that, she pulled me towards the workshop.

Ruomei and I passed through the carriage door and entered her sleeper compartment. As soon as we entered, a fragrant aroma filled the air, a pleasant, feminine scent permeating the space. Ruomei closed the door behind her, then turned and helped me sit on the berth. She said, "Axiang, your injury is on your back, isn't it? Quickly take off your clothes, let me take a look." Hearing this, I hesitated, somewhat embarrassed, and said, "This…" Ruomei interrupted me with a smile, "What? Still embarrassed in front of your older sister? I'm a married woman, I wouldn't even look at a young boy like you, hehe." With that, she used both hands to help me remove my coat and underwear.

Soon, my upper body was completely naked, exposed to the mature and beautiful Ruomei. Although it was the dead of winter, the carriage was air-conditioned, so I wouldn't get cold. Ruomei looked at my well-proportioned, muscular physique, her eyes lighting up as if she'd discovered a new continent. She suddenly punched my broad chest, giggling, "I knew you had broad shoulders, but I didn't expect you to have such a thick physique of flesh." I mischievously glanced at Ruomei's ample bosom, which bulged high under her clothes, and said with a wicked smile, "Nothing compares to your muscularity, Ruomei." Ruomei tapped my head, rolled her eyes at me, and scolded, "You naughty boy, daring to flirt with your sister?

Turn around right now!" She even tried to push me with both hands, wanting me to turn around.

Seeing that she wasn't angry, I chuckled, turned around, and faced away from Ruomei. Ruomei gently touched the bruises on my back, saying with concern, "Axiang, does it hurt? Look at this big bruise, it's all because of you, I don't know what to say." I said, "Sister Ruomei, don't say anything, I'm fine. Look how strong I am, this little injury is nothing." Ruomei's warm little hands massaged my back, saying, "Okay! I won't say anything more, let me massage it for you, and then I'll apply some liniment." I replied, "Okay." Ruomei massaged for a while, then took a bottle of red medicinal wine from the drawer of the desk in front of the sleeper berth, poured some into her palm, and applied it to my wound, massaging as she did so. Ruomei's soft little hands touched and massaged my back, making me feel very comfortable, and after a while, I couldn't help but secretly feel aroused.

[This post was edited by Zero Degree Missing on 2014-12-30 11:04]

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