Target woman on the subway

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It's said that people find it hard to give up the pleasure they've gained. Therefore, I now crave that unfamiliar thrill every time I take the subway.

This time, on my way to school, after getting off the subway and entering the waiting area, I casually strolled from front to back. Near the front of the train, I spotted my target: a woman dressed rather casually in a light beige dress with long blonde hair. From a distance, she looked quite attractive. I stood a little distance away in line. The train arrived quickly, and after boarding, I wanted to stand near her. However, once inside the subway, I realized there were very few people at the front; besides those sitting, there were hardly any standing. In this situation where everyone was watching, I quickly and rationally abandoned my original plan. After all, the thrill was dispensable, and I had nothing to lose.

Later, after one stop, a man got off, and the woman in the dress sat in his seat. I took out my phone and started reading a novel to pass the time. Another stop passed, and a foreigner near me also got off. Naturally, I sat down. As soon as I sat down, a thought struck me: Why? This angle is good! The two women sitting opposite me are both wearing skirts, and I can vaguely see the color of their underwear. They say men love looking at women's thighs, and that's so true. I'll look at the one on the left and then the one on the right. Let me clarify: the one on the left is the one I've been eyeing since I got on the subway, while the one on the right was purely by chance. I first looked at the one I happened to see; she was wearing a green dress, and I could faintly see her white underwear. However, her boyfriend happened to be standing in front of her, blocking my view, so I stopped looking. One side doesn't work, but there's another. So I looked under the skirt of my target. Her legs were very white and slightly flared. Although I couldn't see what she was wearing underneath, it was still quite a sight. Don't let the lighthearted tone of this description fool you; when I'm face-to-face and staring at someone's crotch, it's easy for them to know what I'm thinking. To avoid being too obvious, I try to keep my gaze blank, as if I'm daydreaming, occasionally glancing elsewhere. But my target still sensed something and shifted her thigh slightly. I thought to myself, "Did she notice me staring?" My gaze naturally moved from under her skirt to her face, only to find her looking at me too. That's when my strong composure came into play. I met her gaze, and after a few seconds, she looked embarrassed. I avoided her gaze and started scrutinizing her face. It was obvious she was wearing makeup; I didn't know the intensity, as I'm not an expert in that area, but I knew she was fairly attractive with makeup on. I noticed she seemed a little shy about our eye contact. Then, I looked down at her skirt, trying to see right through it. Because the girl had moved her legs, although the gap wasn't as obvious from the front, her skirt had risen considerably. Her thin dress could no longer cover her white legs up to half her buttocks. I wondered if she was deliberately letting me see... I stared unabashedly for a while longer and noticed a little bit of extra flesh between her thighs, but that didn't stop me from appreciating it. Curvy?

Once again, I arrived at my stop. As I stood up, the woman looked at me with a very peculiar gaze. I met her eye and gave her a confident smile. She again avoided my gaze, turned around, picked up my backpack, and I got off the bus at a leisurely pace.

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