A chance encounter with a female intern teacher on a train

This girl was born in 1994. I met her on a hard-seat train journey home for Chinese New Year. She wasn't particularly pretty, just an ordinary girl, big-breasted and tall. She was chubby. Back then, I only looked at a woman's chest. I boarded the train in Xi'an and sat opposite her. I was trying to look sophisticated back then, so I brought a book on the train, though I didn't really read it. I remember it was "I Belonged to You." Before I even had a chance to open it, she asked if I could read it; it was a very popular book, and she'd wanted to read it for a long time but hadn't had the chance. She had already been on the train for over ten hours, with seven or eight more hours until she got off. She looked exhausted. I was about to get off. I said, "Don't read it, I'll give it to you later. You look tired, let me let you listen to some of my songs." I gave her my earphones. She probably hadn't seen anything like it before, and after a little hesitation, she took them. As a seasoned show-off, how could I not have a few good songs on my phone? I use NetEase Cloud Music, full of high-brow, catchy English songs. It didn't matter if I didn't understand the lyrics, as long as the melody was beautiful. Then she used my phone to listen to music. I was flipping through my book. While her friend went to the restroom, I took the opportunity to ask for her WeChat.

Later, she told me she gave it to me because I looked kind and didn't seem like a bad person. I've heard several people say that before. Haha. Every time, it's after I've swayed them. They all say I look honest, but they didn't expect me to be so cunning. She said another reason was that she wanted me to share my playlist with her. I was about to get off the train soon, and I said I'd leave the book with her. I had a lot of stuff anyway and couldn't carry it. She declined. I said, "How about this? I bought the book at the station. I almost finished reading it while waiting for the train, and I don't have time to read it when I get home. Just send me a red envelope, consider it a sale." She agreed. Later, after I got off the train, she sent me a red envelope, but I didn't open it. I had a lot to do at home, and I had to meet up with my ex-girlfriend. I forgot about it. I only saw it when I sent New Year's greetings.

We chatted for a while, and I learned that she was studying to be a teacher, and she was in her final year of teaching and about to start working. She was currently in the internship preparation stage. I know that the teaching profession is very busy, especially for young teachers who are on trial teaching. So I didn't chat with her much.

A few days after the New Year, I was bored at home, so I tried to flirt with her. We talked about everything under the sun. She said she didn't expect me to be so talkative. I'm the kind of person who can't say much face-to-face, probably because I'm a bit insecure. But through a screen, I'm really good at talking. That's how we got to know each other. After the New Year, I went back to work. It was her last year at work, and she was about to start her internship, teaching students at the university while also going back to school to take certification exams. I encouraged her every day. We chatted on and off until her internship ended and she was going home. I said I had two days off, so why didn't I come visit her? She immediately refused. Then she went home. Seeing that it was hopeless, we still kept chatting. Having another friend is good too.

Then one day she posted on her WeChat Moments that she had to go back to school again. I quickly asked her what was wrong. She said she had failed one subject and had to go back to school to retake it. She was on the train now. When I saw it, it was already noon. I immediately called to ask for leave, bought a ticket, grabbed my things, and set off. The Didi driver even took the wrong route. I thought I'd miss my train and only got on two minutes before it was time to leave. During the traffic jam, I even got out to buy her some local specialties. I didn't tell her any of this. When we arrived in the city, it was almost evening, and we found a hotel with a good price-performance ratio. Of course, WeChat kept ringing the whole time. She had already graduated from school, and the school wouldn't let her stay there. I asked her what to do. She said she wouldn't arrive until 4 a.m. We lingered a bit until dawn, then looked for a place to stay. Then I opened the map to find a place to buy flowers. I walked for a long time before finding one. The seaside city was very clean, and the nightlife was vibrant. Prices were also cheap. Later, I told her that if she wanted to stay and work in that city, I would quit my job and go there. She was tempted, but her family wouldn't allow it. I bought her a bouquet of flowers and some fruit. I watched TV in the hotel until 2 a.m., then couldn't sit still anymore. So I took a taxi to the station to wait for her. At the station, listening to a group of taxi drivers chatting in their dialect was a great way to understand the local culture. Luckily, the train wasn't late.

There weren't many people getting off at that hour, and I spotted her immediately. She took the flowers and went straight upstairs. She said she hadn't expected it and asked why I hadn't told her. She seemed very happy. In the taxi, I told her I'd found a place. She insisted on not staying with me. I said I'd booked a standard room with two beds. Later, when she saw it was a double room, she almost hit me. When I came out after showering, I had already washed the fruit. She locked the door from the inside while showering to prevent me from peeking. Afterwards, I told her to go to sleep, as she had an exam the next day. She got dressed, wrapped in the blanket, and went to sleep. I'd gone all that way, how could I let her go? I turned off the light and slept next to her. She wouldn't let me touch her. So I hugged her from behind and started touching her. She said she was tired and wanted to sleep. I said I'd be done quickly. She couldn't resist me, so I crawled into her blanket. Then we kissed. She must have broken up with her boyfriend a long time ago. Gradually, feelings developed, and what followed was natural. She had big breasts and a big butt. She was tight inside, since she didn't have much experience with sex. At first, she wouldn't let me penetrate her because we hadn't prepared condoms. She couldn't resist my resistance and I successfully penetrated her. We went at it until after 6 a.m., almost dawn. She said, "Is this what I meant by finishing quickly?" We were both exhausted, so she fell asleep. I didn't dare sleep, afraid we'd both oversleep and miss her exam. I got dressed and went out to buy her breakfast. When I came back, she hadn't set her alarm. I woke her up at 7 a.m. for breakfast, and then she asked me what happened last night. LOL.

At 8 a.m., she took the bus to her exam, and I quickly caught up on sleep. When I woke up, she came back with the best food from her school. After the exam, everything was fine. I said, "Take me shopping and to eat something delicious." We shopped and ate all afternoon, exhausted. Then I said there was one more thing we hadn't done: watch a movie. I took her to a movie theater not far from the hotel. She fell asleep on my shoulder in the theater. After the movie, we went home. We did it again. This time she was more relaxed. Because of my own physical condition, there are many positions I can't do, like squatting to penetrate. But I'll do what I can do very well, like rubbing against her. For inexperienced girls, it doesn't need to be intense, be gentle. I'll rub and kiss her. She climaxed quickly. After climaxing, she wouldn't let me move, just held me like that. We held each other like that for a long time. Then I started moving again. I called her "little slut." She probably hadn't experienced anything like this before; her face was flushed, she rolled over and mounted me, moving on her own. She'd had boyfriends before. How many, her sexual experience—I didn't care, I didn't ask. The important thing was, at this moment, I had her. Later, I held her and fell asleep. She breathed softly in my ear, and I looked at her. This feeling was the most wonderful. Cherish the moment. We got up and went shopping and ate snacks again. Girls these days generally eat more than guys. Street food is fine, it doesn't cost much, we can eat to our hearts' content. Of course, I can't afford a fancy restaurant. When we were tired, we went back to the hotel. Then we'd strip naked and be intimate. I inserted my electric toothbrush and it vibrated inside her; she thought it was amazing. Later, on her birthday, I bought her a cake and a vibrator from her city and had them delivered to her. She said she was completely satisfied, both physically and mentally. Then we went to watch a movie. The most beautiful and memorable scene I remember was us sitting naked on the floor watching an Indian film. We didn't talk much the whole time, just I held her, my hand on her large breasts. Young girls have such beautiful skin. On the third day, I had to go back to work, and she bought a ticket home for the night. She saw me off at the station, and I hugged her, not wanting to leave. I even cried. Haha.

She's a kind and gentle girl. The kind of girl who'd be perfect for marriage, the kind who'd manage a household. Later, I jokingly said that if I couldn't find someone else, I should marry her. She replied, "Hahaha, okay, okay!" A few days ago, she texted me to tell me it snowed in the city where she works, and it was so beautiful.

I wish her all the best. A gentle and tender girl. Being with her is so comfortable and pleasant. We don't need many words, but the feeling is harmonious. That's enough. After all, we probably won't see each other again in this life.

Thank you for her gentleness. I will keep her in my heart. May someone help me treat her gently. She's so kind.

[The End]

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