I was returning after my friend’s marriage in Calicut . The train was jam-packed I just found enough space to stand. Beside me stood a woman in her thirties. She was fair and plump and wore a pink gown. I was standing directly behind her. I watched her bare skin portion behind her neck. She had nice ripe boobs and buttocks. The fleshy fold on her waist showed through her tight gown. Someone was coming from the opposite side. To give way she moved backwards. Her buttocks pressed my crotch for a brief moment. She had nice firm round buttocks. She looked at me for a moment and looked away. She placed her hand on the berth nearby. I too placed my hand on the berth close to hers. The train was moving slowly stopping at small stations. More passengers got in. I moved my hand to slowly touch her hand. She kept her hand still. As the train moved I slowly rubbed her hand. She moved her fingers uneasily but still kept her hand there. I knew she was excited. Just then the tea vendor had to pass. She moved back to firmly press her buttocks on my crotch. This time my organ was fully erect. I knew she felt the bulge in my pants. But she stayed there looking at me from the corner of her eyes. All the while I maintained a casual note to avoid the attention of others. She was traveling with an elderly person.. Probably she was unmarried and maybe a bit horny too, I thought. The train reached Shoranur. Passengers were getting down. To give way I moved to the front pressing my hands on her back. Her back was soft and fleshy. By now many seats were empty. The elderly person sat by a window. She sat at the opposite window. I sat beside the elderly person. As there were no other passengers, she lay on the berth. It was only now I could have a good look at her. She had a pretty face with curly hair. I watched the bare skin portion above her boobs. Her boobs were ripe and inviting. Her gown outlined her shapely thighs. Her gown stood well above her ankles. So I could see a bit of her hairy legs. I was beginning to get a small erection. She looked at me now and then. The train crawled its way to Palakkad. Suddenly a huge load of passengers got in. A man accompanied by a number of ladies sat beside me. He asked me to sit in the opposite berth as there was no room. I sat beside the lady who was still lying down. I was sitting in the space between her hands and legs. The train was crowded again. It was about 9pm when the train began to leave. I was sitting sideways with my hands folded. I placed one of my legs on the berth. One of her thighs were folded up. The other touched my thighs. I let one of my hands drop lightly on her thighs. Her thighs were soft and pillow-like. I pressed her thighs with one hand. She lay still. I could not see her face as I was sitting sideways. By now people around were beginning to drowse. I closed my eyes and pretended to sleep. With my fingers I slightly rubbed her thighs through her gown. She folded her other thigh to touch my side. I rubbed her other thigh too. She wiggled her toe fingers in enjoyment. I groped for her crotch area which was covered by her thighs. Slowly I rubbed her crotch area over her gown. She pressed me tightly with her thighs as my hands continued to rub her crotch area. She enjoyed the movement. The train halted at the next station. More passengers got in. She got up to give room to the passengers. I sat close beside her. I lifted up one of my legs on the berth. She looked out of the window, her hand placed on her chin. She was a bit excited, but pretended not to show it. The elderly person was fast asleep. Her fleshy shoulders were rubbing mine gently. I moved my elbow so that her whole arm was in contact with mine. I could feel her flesh squeeze with the movement of the train. There was some space between her back and the seat. I placed my hand there close to her buttocks and leaned towards her. I folded up one of my thighs to cover what I was doing. She looked at me for a brief second and leaned back on my arm slowly. Her face was close to mine. Her entire back and waist pressed against my arm. I could feel her stiff bra in the middle. My hands touched her buttocks. I rubbed my fingers against her buttocks. She moved back slightly and rested her buttocks on my open palm. I cupped her buttocks and squeezed them. She leaned back putting her full weight on my arm. In this posture I could feel her whole body against my arm. I enjoyed the feel completely. I squeezed her buttocks thoroughly. I felt her breathing getting heavier. As the train was nearing the next station, I removed my hands slowly. The train was silent except for the sound of the fans. After sometime the train started moving. She gently leaned to my side again. I crossed my hands and touched her arms. She kept leaning against me. From behind I slowly inserted my folded hand under her arm. It took her sometime to know what I was doing. I felt the sides of her bra under her gown. She leaned back and moved her arm forward. Now the sides of her boobs were exposed. I pressed her ripe boobs with my hand. She pressed her boobs against my hand. Her boobs were protruding sideways through her tight bra. After sometime I moved to her waist. I felt her fleshy folds through her gown. By now I had touched every part of her. It was early morning and some people woke up. I looked at her admiringly for sometime, a faint smile on my lips. Both of us had enjoyed the night fully. The elderly person woke up from his sleep. She talked to him for sometime. She acted perfectly normal, showing no signs of what happened. Both of them got down at the next station. I was impressed at how cleverly she concealed her physical nature. For an unmarried woman of her age it must have been an unexpected erotic experience. To me she was a sexy woman to enjoy the night with. I had a real hot masturbation when I reached home !
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