A failed attempt at sex in a car

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Long journeys can be boring. When you're bored, you crave excitement. I have a friend from an ethnic minority group who, to be honest, isn't handsome. Aside from his large nose resembling Jackie Chan's, he doesn't have many distinguishing features. But he almost always has a romantic encounter when he travels by train. Because of this friend, I always look forward to train journeys. Unfortunately, I haven't been as lucky as him. Every time I travel by train, I'm surrounded by men, and they all have athlete's foot, making me want to vomit. Until August 2014, when I was traveling from my hometown in Gansu back to Shenzhen for work, I finally had a romantic encounter. I was on a slow train, in a hard seat, in the double-seat section, by the window. Along the way, several groups of people got on and off the seats next to me, but they were all men. When the train arrived in Guangzhou, a girl finally got on. She wasn't tall, but she had a really sexy figure; her breasts bounced up and down, making everyone drool. The girl found her seat, took off her shoes, and stood on the seat to put her suitcase on the luggage rack. She was wearing a cropped top, and when she lifted the suitcase, the hem of her top rode up, revealing a glimpse of her white belly. I hunched my shoulders and peeked up, seeing she was wearing a pink lace bra, the curve of her breasts quite prominent. My throat went dry, and I immediately wanted to pounce on her and kiss her. The girl put the suitcase down, glanced down, and saw my lecherous look. Her face immediately changed, and she blurted out, "What the hell are you looking at?" I was incredibly embarrassed and quickly pulled out my phone, frantically scrolling through it to cover it up. I thought to myself, I finally met a beautiful woman and wanted to make a good impression, but now it's all so awkward, I'm definitely out of luck. At that time, a woman with a child and a middle-aged man were sitting opposite me. After sitting next to me for a while with a stern face, the girl said she wanted to switch seats with one of the men. She was clearly treating me like a predator. And the man agreed. The story should have ended there, but things are unpredictable, and the plot twists in novels can happen in real life too. The turning point came with the little girl, only three or four years old, across from us. After the train left the station, the middle-aged man took out a bag of braised pig's trotters from his bag. He politely offered them to us, but we naturally didn't feel comfortable eating them. Seeing that we weren't eating, the man started gnawing on them himself. The aroma of the braised pig's trotters was truly enticing, making our mouths water. After finishing one trotter, the middle-aged man went to the meeting point to smoke. At this point, the little girl couldn't resist anymore. She stared longingly at the unfinished trotter, constantly clamoring for more, almost crying with envy. Her mother tried to dissuade her for a long time, but to no avail, finally blurting out, "There's poop in there, do you still want to eat it?" My stomach tightened, and I almost burst out laughing. Meanwhile, the girl across from me was drinking water, and she immediately spat out a huge mouthful, spraying it all over my head and face. Holy crap! That smell…"It smells pretty good!" Everyone around couldn't hold back their laughter, doubled over with mirth. The girl frantically tore off a roll of toilet paper for me, apologizing profusely. I said it was okay, but secretly I was quite pleased. After all, a beautiful woman's saliva can spark endless fantasies! This commotion eased her guard a bit, and she sat back down. She asked where I was going, and I said Shenzhen. She said she was going to Shenzhen too. I asked what I did, and she said I worked in finance. I said I was a nurse. She exaggeratedly raised her voice and said, "Wow! You're a male nurse?" I said yes. She asked how many boys were in your class when you were in school, and I said just me. She raised her voice again, exclaiming, "Wow, then you must have been very popular!" I said, "Of course." In fact, I was the only boy in my nursing class, and I was constantly being flirted with by girls. But back then, I was clueless, as innocent as mineral water, completely oblivious to their advances. Looking back now, that was the peak of my life. There were so many flirtatious interactions between me and those girls. I'll dedicate another day to telling you all about it. While chatting with this girl, I discovered she was not only beautiful but also had a great figure. She had delicate features and a particularly sweet smile. Her lips were somewhat like Shu Qi's—full, moist, and incredibly alluring. Watching her lips move as she spoke, I felt an urge to pounce and kiss her. After chatting for a while, the girl introduced herself as Jiang Pinting. Yes, she shares the same name as the once-popular "milk cow" from the Liu Qiangdong incident, but they are definitely not the same person; please don't try to connect the dots. I said my name was Jiang Cheng and we added each other on WeChat. When we added each other, I noticed her phone wallpaper was a picture of a boy who looked to be about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, roughly the same age as Jiang Pinting. He was quite handsome. I thought he might be her boyfriend, and I felt a little disappointed. I finally met a beautiful woman, but she was already taken; I couldn't have her, or I'd get beaten up. So I decided to keep my distance. But Jiang Pinting was incredibly enthusiastic, and the conversation flowed more and more. Later, I couldn't get a word in edgewise, so I just sat there listening. I don't know how much time passed, but the air conditioning on the bus got colder and colder. Jiang Pinting hugged her arms and leaned against me without any hesitation. I instinctively tried to back away. But I was by the window, and there was nowhere to hide. I said, "Let me get you a blanket." Jiang Pinting agreed. I often take long bus trips and know that sitting in a hard seat for a long time makes my back sore, so I always bring a cushion/blanket. I use it to support my back and unfold it to use as a blanket when I'm cold. Jiang Pinting wrapped herself in my blanket and suddenly said she wanted to sleep. I patted my thigh and joked, "Come on, I'll be your pillow." To my surprise, she actually agreed and fell asleep with her head on my thigh. Wow! Happiness came so suddenly, I was caught off guard! So my body was stiff, my thigh tense. Jiang Pinting patted my thigh and said, "Relax, relax, the pillow is too hard." Then she pulled the blanket up, covering her head and most of my body. Okay, I'll relax, I'll relax. But as soon as my thighs relaxed, my little brother stood up. This is so embarrassing! I know she can feel it, but I can't control myself. And I have nowhere to put my arm on her side; I can't just hunch it behind my back. I hesitated for a moment, then let my arm hang naturally, my forearm slipping under the blanket and resting in the gap between Jiang Pinting's body and the back of the seat, my hand resting on her buttocks. I kept telling myself: she has a boyfriend, she has a boyfriend, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, or you'll get beaten up. But my body was stubborn; I stood straight and it was erect. It was so embarrassing, exciting, thrilling, and agonizing all at once. About five minutes passed like this, when Jiang Pinting suddenly sniffed and asked, "What's that smell?" My heart skipped a beat. Anyone with experience knows that if a little brother stands for too long, a small amount of fluid will leak out. Most people think it's some kind of fluid, but as a nurse, and my supervisor is a urologist, I know for sure it's not... well, it's prostatic fluid. I chuckled and said it was the smell of hormones. Jiang Pinting laughed too, pinching my thigh. That pinch emboldened me. I thought to myself, who cares if she has a boyfriend? It's a fool not to take advantage of something so easy. Just then, the train derailed, and the train was shaking quite a bit. Taking advantage of the shaking, I moved my fingers up from under the covers. Because she was wearing a crop top, my fingertips touched her stomach with the slightest movement. The train shook again, and my hand moved up again, covering her stomach with my entire palm. The feeling... wow! So soft and warm, I felt like I could fly with excitement. The train shook again, and I instinctively gave it a squeeze. My god, the feel, the elasticity, I felt like my soul was leaving my body. And this tentative squeeze didn't elicit any reaction from Jiang Pinting, nor did she resist. This emboldened me even more, and I began to knead her more brazenly. Jiang Pinting's breathing quickened, and she pinched my leg again. This was clearly encouragement! Since that's the case, then of course I won't hold back. My hand started to move upwards, galloping across that soft plain. Crossing the plain, I spurred my horse forward, heading straight for the deep canyon. But just as I reached the canyon entrance, Jiang Pinting grabbed my hand, sat up, and said she needed to go to the toilet. Holy crap, I was waiting for this! I stood up too, saying I needed to go too. Jiang Pinting scoffed and walked very flirtatiously towards the toilet. I was incredibly excited and followed without hesitation. But after only a few steps, Jiang Pinting suddenly slammed on the brakes, and I almost crashed into her. I asked what was wrong? Jiang Pinting didn't answer, her face suppressing a laugh, her eyes gesturing towards my crotch. I looked down, and my head exploded. My crotch was clearly covered by a pointed yurt. I felt everyone around me staring at me, thinking, "This is incredibly embarrassing." Immediately, I pretended to lower my hands to cover my crotch and hurriedly walked towards the toilet. Fortunately, there wasn't much of a person at the junction of the carriages. I stopped at the toilet door, turned around and saw Jiang Pinting looking at me with amusement. She asked, "Do you want to go first or should I?" I quickly opened the toilet door, gestured for her to go first, and said, "You go first, you go first." Jiang Pinting chuckled and went into the toilet. I immediately followed and squeezed in. Jiang Pinting turned around and pushed me, saying, "What are you doing? Get out, get out." But her push was clearly perfunctory, and I easily squeezed in, slamming the door shut. Jiang Pinting looked at me and smiled, but at this crucial moment, I didn't know where to start. I felt a little confused and reserved, and I subconsciously touched my nose. Jiang Pinting chuckled and said, "You said you were going to the toilet, right? Go ahead!" That word "go" immediately reminded me. Hesitating at the last minute wasn't the style of a hero. I immediately spread my arms and pounced on her. Jiang Pinting giggled and dodged, but the toilet space was only so big, and she was quickly caught in my embrace. I moved my lips closer, first kissing her forehead, then groping downwards. But Jiang Pinting wasn't very cooperative, twisting her head back and forth, and I almost kissed the dirty toilet wall with my lips. That's when I got rough, grabbing her neck and pinning her soft lips to mys. Jiang Pinting struggled at first, but then her lips parted, panting, and she kissed me passionately. My hands moved down, heading straight for the deep canyon. However, just then, the train braked with a jolt, the powerful inertia causing us both to slam against the toilet wall. An untimely knock sounded at the door. "The train is arriving at the station, those using the toilet, come out quickly," the train conductor's voice came in. Damn, arriving at this time, what a bummer. Jiang Pinting clearly felt the same way, her face full of displeasure. I looked at Jiang Pinting and said, "What do we do? There are people outside, how are we going to get out?" Jiang Pinting wrinkled her nose, then suddenly smiled mischievously and said, "What are you afraid of?" She then opened the door. A male train conductor stood outside. Seeing two people emerge from the toilet—a man and a woman—his expression became quite complex. He hesitated for a moment, then loudly demanded, "What are you doing?" I cursed inwardly, "Screw you, mind your own business! You're just jealous!" But Jiang Pinting immediately retorted, "What are you doing? We work in finance, we're reconciling accounts, what's it to you?!" Holy crap, reconciling accounts? That explanation was so refreshingly unique! It left the conductor speechless. Back in the carriage, everyone was frantically packing their luggage to get off. Jiang Pinting pouted at me, then started packing her own luggage. We silently finished packing, and I helped Jiang Pinting pull her suitcase off the train. Once outside the train station, Jiang Pinting asked me how to get there. I said by subway. I work in Bao'an District, quite far from the train station. It was getting dark, and I wanted to get home quickly. Based on the photo on Jiang Pinting's phone screen, I guessed she probably had a boyfriend, so I didn't want to get involved further, and I was even more afraid of getting into trouble. I decided to treat Jiang Pinting and I as a chance encounter, and from then on, we went our separate ways and never contacted each other again. In fact, I had asked Jiang Pinting if she had a boyfriend on the bus, but she was vague, neither saying yes nor no. I think she probably did. And sometimes people are like that; once the initial excitement wears off, they suddenly stop thinking about it.Just then, a knock sounded on the door. "The train is arriving at the station. Anyone needing to use the restroom, come out now," the train conductor's voice came through. Damn, arriving at this hour, what a bummer. Jiang Pinting clearly shared my displeasure, her face full of annoyance. I looked at Jiang Pinting and asked, "What do we do? There are people outside. How are we going to get out?" Jiang Pinting wrinkled her nose, then suddenly smiled mischievously and said, "What's there to be afraid of?" She then opened the door. A male train conductor stood outside. Seeing two people emerge from the restroom—a man and a woman—his expression became quite complex. He hesitated for a moment, then loudly demanded, "What are you doing?" I cursed inwardly, "Screw you, mind your own business! You're just jealous of me!" But Jiang Pinting immediately retorted, "What are you doing? We're in finance, we're reconciling the accounts. What's it to you?!" Holy crap, reconciling accounts? That explanation was so refreshingly unique! It left the conductor speechless. Back in the carriage, everyone was frantically packing their luggage, preparing to disembark. Jiang Pinting pouted at me, then started packing her luggage. We quietly finished packing, and I helped Jiang Pinting pull her suitcase off the train. After leaving the train station, Jiang Pinting asked me how to get there, and I said by subway. I work in Bao'an District, quite far from the train station, and it was getting dark, so I wanted to get back quickly. Judging from the photos on Jiang Pinting's phone screen, I guessed she probably had a boyfriend, so I didn't want to pester her further, and I was afraid of getting into trouble. I decided to treat Jiang Pinting and me as a chance encounter, and from then on, we would go our separate ways and never contact each other again. In fact, I had asked Jiang Pinting if she had a boyfriend on the train, but she was vague, neither saying yes nor no. I guessed she probably did. And sometimes people are like that; once the initial excitement wears off, they suddenly stop thinking about it.Just then, a knock sounded on the door. "The train is arriving at the station. Anyone needing to use the restroom, come out now," the train conductor's voice came through. Damn, arriving at this hour, what a bummer. Jiang Pinting clearly shared my displeasure, her face full of annoyance. I looked at Jiang Pinting and asked, "What do we do? There are people outside. How are we going to get out?" Jiang Pinting wrinkled her nose, then suddenly smiled mischievously and said, "What's there to be afraid of?" She then opened the door. A male train conductor stood outside. Seeing two people emerge from the restroom—a man and a woman—his expression became quite complex. He hesitated for a moment, then loudly demanded, "What are you doing?" I cursed inwardly, "Screw you, mind your own business! You're just jealous of me!" But Jiang Pinting immediately retorted, "What are you doing? We're in finance, we're reconciling the accounts. What's it to you?!" Holy crap, reconciling accounts? That explanation was so refreshingly unique! It left the conductor speechless. Back in the carriage, everyone was frantically packing their luggage, preparing to disembark. Jiang Pinting pouted at me, then started packing her luggage. We quietly finished packing, and I helped Jiang Pinting pull her suitcase off the train. After leaving the train station, Jiang Pinting asked me how to get there, and I said by subway. I work in Bao'an District, quite far from the train station, and it was getting dark, so I wanted to get back quickly. Judging from the photos on Jiang Pinting's phone screen, I guessed she probably had a boyfriend, so I didn't want to pester her further, and I was afraid of getting into trouble. I decided to treat Jiang Pinting and me as a chance encounter, and from then on, we would go our separate ways and never contact each other again. In fact, I had asked Jiang Pinting if she had a boyfriend on the train, but she was vague, neither saying yes nor no. I guessed she probably did. And sometimes people are like that; once the initial excitement wears off, they suddenly stop thinking about it.

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