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On the train from Ningbo to Nanjing 

This is my true experience from 2003. At that time, I was still a virgin, but shortly after that passionate date, my virginity was rekindled after a period of innocence.
In 2003, I had just graduated a year ago and was working at an electronics company in Ningbo. During the National Day holiday, the company gave us a 7-day break, so I planned to visit my second uncle in Nanjing for a few days.
As fellow travelers know, traveling during the National Day holiday is a hassle, with crowds everywhere. Because I had prepared in advance and bought a ticket with a seat, I boarded the train at a leisurely pace (I don't like being squeezed into crowded trains).
When I found my seat, I discovered that a girl who wasn't particularly pretty but was quite sexy, wearing a short skirt, was already sitting in my seat (my seat was by the window).
Since she was a girl, I didn't mind. It was quite exciting to sit next to such a girl; it felt pretty good. So, I naturally sat down next to her. Only then did she turn to look at me, smiling apologetically, and said, "Sorry, I prefer the window seat, do you mind?"
I smiled back and said, "It's okay."
Sometimes, a small gesture like this is all it takes to make communication between people more engaging. Our story began at this point where we switched places.
Soon after, the train slowly started moving, and we chatted like old friends. During our conversation, I learned that she, like me, worked in a garment factory in Jiangdong District, Ningbo, and was visiting Suzhou for the National Day holiday.
We talked about work and various fun things at the company, feeling a special connection between us.
After arriving in Shaoxing, I suddenly felt a little sleepy. So I relaxed, closed my eyes, and started to doze off. Without realizing it, my hand, which had been resting on my thigh, slipped between hers. The back of my hand gently touched her thigh. At that moment,
I was wide awake, but I kept my eyes closed, slowly savoring the feeling of my hand touching her thigh. With the swaying of the train, the back of my hand gently touched her thigh, feeling the fleshiness of her thigh. I glanced at her furtively and saw she was looking out the window, showing no particular reaction. As time passed, this touch no longer made me feel at ease; desire is a natural instinct, so I thought of ways to take things further.
I pretended to be uncomfortable in my sleep and slowly turned to my side. My hand, which had been touching her thigh, moved with this movement, from the back of my hand to my palm. The feeling of my palm was completely different from the back of my hand; the sensation was incredibly intense. I kept my palm on her thigh for several minutes without daring to move, feeling incredibly excited. I don't know if it was because I was a virgin.
I sensed she still didn't react, so I gently traced my fingers across her thigh. Even through her skirt, I could feel how smooth it was. I thought that after this, she would move her thigh, but she still didn't move. My boldness grew, and this gentle tracing ignited my desire.
At first, I traced my fingers two or three times a minute, but later, I pressed my palm firmly against her thigh, letting her feel the warmth of my hand. I glanced at her again; she was still looking out the window, unresponsive, though her face seemed slightly flushed.
At that moment, my entire hand was completely on her thigh, occasionally sliding up and down. I thought this was the best treatment I could get, but after a few minutes, as my hand slid downwards, her thigh suddenly lifted, pinning my hand beneath it.
I thought, "Oh no," and dared not breathe, my hand frozen in place, trapped under her thigh.
For several minutes, she didn't move her thigh, but my hand couldn't take it anymore; it was starting to go numb.
So, I mustered my courage and moved my fingers, suddenly realizing they were touching the inside of her thigh.
Excitement! Since my hand was pinned down, only my fingers could move, so I didn't care anymore and gently slid my fingers along her inner thigh. Her thigh trembled slightly. I then gently pinched the flesh of her thigh with my palm and fingers. At that moment, I knew I had succeeded; I could do more of what I wanted.
But I still pretended to be asleep. Because she was wearing a short skirt, I slowly moved her skirt up as she sat down, until my hand finally touched her thigh. I should mention that she wasn't wearing any stockings. My hand touched her thigh directly, and I began to stroke her inner thigh from side to side. This kind of stroking was tiring, so I turned my body slightly to the side to make it easier to make larger movements. Slowly, slowly, I stroked inwards. I opened my eyes and looked at her face; it was very red, but she was still looking out the window. I was really impressed by her.
While looking at her, I moved my hand along her inner thigh towards her genitals. Suddenly, my fingers touched her panties. I carefully touched them with my middle finger; they were wet and slippery. My middle finger slid up and down through her panties, and then I pressed the middle three fingers directly onto her. I kept looking at her face. Suddenly, she bit her lip, her body trembled, and her breathing became noticeably heavier. Seeing her excited expression, I touched her even more vigorously. As my hand moved up and down faster, her brows furrowed, and she clenched her teeth even tighter.
Suddenly, she leaned against me, her head resting on my shoulder. This time, I didn't hold back and tried to pull down her panties, but since she was sitting, I couldn't. The bus was crowded, and it wasn't convenient to stand up. So, I tried moving the panties to one side. Because of her short skirt, her legs couldn't be spread very wide, which was frustrating. My fingers could only slip inside the edge of her panties, but I got tired quickly. My middle finger touched her labia. At that time, I didn't know where the vagina was; I was just groping around. But every time I touched a protruding part of her flesh, she would shudder. So, I kept pinching it with my middle and middle fingers, and the effect was noticeable. She leaned forward and pressed herself against the table. I pinched harder and faster. She became increasingly wet, soaking my palm with my fingers.
Suddenly, her legs clamped tightly around my hand, immobilizing me. I saw her body trembling, her breathing seemed to quicken. Afraid the person opposite me would notice, I quickly pulled my hand back, checked my pants, and then took off my clothes to cover her. I was so uncomfortable, my penis was constantly pressing against my pants, so frustrating. My hands were aching from touching her.
But I wasn't done yet. I slipped my hand under her clothes from behind, directly touching her muscles, trying to find a suitable position to caress her breasts. Since she was leaning against the table, my hand easily slipped under her clothes and reached her chest. I took her breasts out of her bra and squeezed them in my palms. Wow, that felt amazing! Because she was leaning against the table, her breasts were hanging there. Thinking back, they were very elastic, and the nipples were quite large. It's a pity I couldn't put them in my mouth.
My hand moved from one nipple to the other, occasionally pinching her nipples directly with my fingers. It was so stimulating, but… My penis had been throbbing for a while, and it was starting to hurt. After touching her for about ten minutes, she grabbed my hand through my clothes, gesturing for me to pull it out. I don't like being forced, so even though I hadn't had enough, I pulled it out. She sat up straight and leaned against me. We remained silent.
After arriving in Shanghai, I figured she had to get off the train in a little over an hour, so I decided to get her contact information first. I got her phone number. For the next hour or so, she lay on top of me, probably sleeping comfortably all the way to Suzhou. Then I woke her up and she got off the train.

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