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Dan, this happened to me during the summer of last year, and I still get excited thinking about it.

It was Tuesday morning. It was a typical humid summer morning and I was running late that morning. The trains, being crowded, as always, were not my favourite part of the morning. It was, however, a neccessary evil.

I let the guy push me onto the train, as always. The next stop was terrible. I guess everyone was running late that day. I could not believe that they could cram that many people onto the train car, but the managed to do it somehow. As usual, I feined sleeping to avoid eye contact or the normal "hello, let's speak English" passengers.

After a few seconds, I noticed a weird sensation on my crotch. O.K., I think to myself, some Japanese guy has gone to far and I am gonna break his arm. I open my eyes and notice this beautiful young thing. Our eyes met for just a second and then she looked away. "Must have been an accident." I thought.

Couple of seconds later I feel it again. I ignore it this time. The rubbing gets more aggressive. No Way....This cannot be happening. I keep my eyes closed and act as if I cannot feel it.

At the next stop, some people get off, and some more get on the train. I notice that she takes this time to position herself right in front of me, and facing me. The train starts up again....so does she. Within a few seconds, she has got me rock hard and actually begins to grab me and stroke me right there on the train. She pushes even closer to me and rubs her breasts up against me. I thought I would be cool, until I open my eyes and she is looking right at me and smiling. That was it. I begin to rub her crotch as well. I get my hand up her skirt and inside her panties.

3 stops later, I exploded. She stares at me, then turns around like nothing had happened. 2 stops after that she gets off the train and never even turned around. I have to walk with my briefcase in fron of me to hide the wetspot all the way to the office.

I looked for her every morning for a month after that, but never could find her. I got in trouble for being late that morning....but somehow....for some reason....it did not bother me.

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