Paying for tickets and groping mature women

I boarded train T61 in Beijing at 6:40 PM. After boarding, I went to carriage 7 to buy a sleeper ticket. It was a struggle to squeeze into carriage 7, and I saw many people queuing to buy tickets. The train conductor told everyone to wait, saying that they wouldn't be able to tally the sleeper berths until after the next station, and then everyone could buy tickets. The crowd waited in front of the service counter. I stood idly in the crowd, carefully observing the people around me, hoping to find a woman I could have a fling with. Standing next to me was a middle-aged woman, around 40 years old, who looked like an office worker. She was very fair-skinned, wearing a necklace and brooch, and had a faint scent of perfume. She carried a black handbag and seemed anxiously waiting. I secretly sized her up. She had a large chest, wore a gray skirt suit that reached her knees, and wasn't wearing stockings. Because of her high breasts, I could see her pink bra and white breast flesh through the gaps in the buttons. I wanted to lean closer, but I was afraid she would be offended. I deliberately stared at her with a smile. When she saw me looking at her, she became a little nervous and embarrassed, muttering to herself, "When can I get a ticket?" Damn, this is a good opportunity! As long as she could speak instead of being dismissive, it meant that getting her was easy, or at least that her "threshold" wasn't high. I nodded slightly, indicating that I agreed with her. Around 8:00, they started buying tickets. I don't know where, but a lot of people suddenly surged in, and suddenly everyone was pressed tightly together. Those at the back shouted loudly about where they wanted to go, and stretched forward with their hands holding banknotes, desperately pushing forward with their bodies... The woman suddenly pressed against my back, her chest pressed tightly against my right elbow. It was so soft, like a bag of warm water against my arm. It felt amazing! I used my left hand to push forward, placing my right hand beside my leg, intentionally or unintentionally resting it against the woman's lower body. Then, I forcefully pushed my hips outward, deliberately complaining, "Why are you pushing? Take it slow!" It was even more crowded behind me; the woman's breasts and my arm were pressed together in a way that exceeded everyone's imagination—it was practically pressing against her. I reversed my right hand, fanning it out, and placed it on the woman's vulva. She seemed to flinch, but the crowded conditions didn't allow her any physical resistance. Thus, my hand was firmly touching her vulva. There were too many people! Damn, I deliberately didn't push hard to pay the fare, holding my hand high but not handing over the money, so I could slowly enjoy the woman's vulva! Without starting to move my fingers, I felt that her vulva was quite thick and elastic, with a distinct bulge and slit. It was very inconvenient through her skirt; I wanted to go deeper! I spread my fingers, pressing my index and ring fingers firmly against her two fleshy mounds, while my middle finger rubbed them up and down. She began to realize my lewdness and tried to move her buttocks away, but with so many people around, her efforts were in vain. My hand immediately followed, as if glued to her genitals, and I began to press down hard. I glanced back slightly; she looked very uncomfortable and immediately looked away. Damn, this is going to work. I deliberately shifted my body to the left, giving her a little space, and turned back to her, saying, "You can move to the front; it'll be faster." I swerved, and she was in front of me. I pressed myself tightly against her back, squeezing hard, my buttocks subtly pressing my penis against hers. Damn, in an instant, my penis swelled up, as if sinking into her soft buttocks. I gently wrapped my right arm around her right waist. She nervously glanced back at me, cautiously pulling her purse forward. She was afraid I'd steal her things. Damn it, I'd never steal valuables, I'd steal her body! Anyway, there were too many people, so I took the opportunity to tightly wrap my right arm around her waist. She didn't resist. I even said to her, "Squeeze forward, I'll push you from behind." She replied, "Too many people, I can't move." I started to exert force, tightly wrapping my right arm around her waist and pulling her back, my little brother pushing forward with all his might, my chest pressing tightly against her back. Damn, there's nothing more pleasurable than this, especially in a public place! This is different from being on a bus, where you have to pay to squeeze forward, the space is small, and there are many people. On a bus, even though there are many people, everyone is relatively still. Here, people can legally and reasonably move and rub against each other freely, don't you think? My little brother is so hard he's about to ejaculate, I can't take it anymore! I moved my hips up and down, thrusting forward forcefully. The woman subtly arched her hips back, whether in resistance to the crowding or deliberately accommodating my friction, I couldn't tell. Imagine, you can forcefully embrace a strange, voluptuous mature woman and rub your penis against her plump buttocks with your own; she simply can't escape you, the feeling is incredible! She parted her legs slightly, leaned forward, and stuck her buttocks out, pushing forward on her tiptoes. She was about to buy a ticket. I seized the opportunity, pressing against her anus, while my right hand moved downwards, slipping under the hem of her skirt from her waist. Absolutely wet, very wet! Her panties were soaked through, you slut! As I was leaning over the service counter to buy a ticket, I pressed myself tightly against her and without hesitation slipped my hand inside her panties from the right side. It was so slippery, all her pubic hair was wet and plentiful. I was surprised; the pubic hair was also very stiff. Seeing that time was running out, I slid my middle finger under her labia. Damn, she suddenly squeezed her legs together, glanced back at me, and said, "Don't squeeze! It's killing me!" Damn, she was probably about to climax! She told the train attendant she was buying a ticket to Changsha, Hunan. At that moment, I started rapidly thrusting two fingers in and out, my penis pressed tightly against her buttocks. She squeezed her legs together and arched her back. I immediately felt a release in my lower body, and I began to ejaculate with trembling. My thrusting quickened, and I pressed my buttocks with all my might… Just as I finished buying the ticket, she suddenly grabbed my right hand, held it tightly for a moment, and then said, "Excuse me, let me out." I hurriedly pulled my hand out of her genitals, wiping it on her panties as I did so! I sidestepped him and let him squeeze out. She glanced at me, a mixture of anger and shyness in her eyes. After she left, I started buying my ticket. My lower body felt completely drained; I had no strength, and my penis was throbbing even after it had softened. After buying the ticket, I went to the toilet. Damn, I ejaculated too much! My underwear, my stomach, my pubic hair—it was all covered in thick, white semen! I greedily inhaled the smell of my right index finger. Maybe it was from a good feminine hygiene routine, but there was no odor, just a faint fishy smell. I washed my hands and came out, found my berth, lay down, and carefully recalled everything that had just happened. Ah, so good! Opportunity is important, technique is important, and boldness is also important! As long as you don't harm their property or personal safety, and you can sexually harass them reasonably and appropriately, giving them an excuse or a suitable environment, they'll probably acquiesce. But you have to make sure you're not unattractive and are dressed neatly and cleanly. I believe few women would want to be harassed by a migrant worker covered in dirt and smelling of stench!

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