Friday night commute
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This is my first story and not much of a writer but had an interesting incident this morning so I thought I'd share with you all.I commute daily from home to work by train like most people living in Japan.As you all may know, the trains are crammed during rush hour and your touching someone's back or shoulder.It's like being in a can of sardines.Anyway, so I get on the train this morning and like always it is crammed.It is filled with sweaty men and I have been living in Japan for about 6 years...
Erotica as always.From this seat, I had watched the scene develop every day for a couple of weeks now, and I couldn’t wait for today’s installment. Rush hour was upon us and I had managed to grab my usual spot, facing back towards the central doors and I was sat against the wall of the train to get a clear view through the protective plexi- glass.She stood in the doorway across from me. Strap hanging with her left hand whilst leaning slightly back against the door, nonchalantly glancing around...
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For any of you living in this area you will know that this morning has brought cold wind and horrible rain, enough to make you freeze if your not wrapped up warm enough. Well I went to get on the first bus this morning and waiting at the stop wwas this slim girl dressed in nothing but a tight long sleeved top that showed her small teenage clevage and very short tight fitting skirt. We didn't say anything as we both got on the bus and made our way to the back bench seat. She sat on one side...
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It had been a long day at work and all I wanted to do was wind down with a nice cold beer. As I sat at the bar I could feel the tension leaving my body. I noticed someone move in and sit on the stool next to me even though there were several empty stools on each side. I was looking down as I noticed two beautiful long legs being revealed by a very short dress. I was instantly snapped out of my funk as I raised my eyes. Her hips were slim and her stomach was flat as her dress pressed...
On the tip of my tongue were the words “fuck off, pervert”, not particularly lady-like but it usually has the required effect. However from the corner of my eye the frotteur looked slightly interesting if somewhat different. As usual the underground train was squashed with the ‘sardines’ that made up the commuters of the early morning rush hour. Packed so tightly that one could hardly breathe, and if one did it was air that carried so much halitosis and stale sweat that it was almost possible...
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On the tip of my tongue were the words “fuck off, pervert”; not particularly lady-like but it usually has the required effect. However from the corner of my eye the frotteur looked slightly interesting if somewhat different.As usual the underground train was squashed with the 'sardines' that made up the commuters of the early morning rush hour. Packed so tightly that one could hardly breathe, and if one did it was air that carried so much halitosis and stale sweat that it was almost possible to...
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Let me try to paint a picture of the scene…. The previous train was cancelled and this one is already running ten minutes late. When it arrives, several dozen people try to get on compressing the mass of people already standing at the carriage doors until finally pleading and cajoling, I and no more than six others manage to squeeze ourselves on. It’s so tigh,t my briefcase is jammed so hard, I simply cannot move my right arm. My body is pressed against the woman who got on in front of me, the...
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