ni Cordon_Bleu
Part 1
This is a true story that happened to me last 2015. Fresh na fresh pa ‘to sa memory ko, mga ka-PSE. And no, before anything else, the sex did not happen inside the cabin. But something happened inside the train which started everything.
You may call me Trev, not my real name of course. I’m 30, straight and single. Why still single? Well, I had a girlfriend but something went up about her career, migration and all other shit. Eventually we broke up. I stand 5’5” tall, medium built and quite fair-skinned. I can say I’m somewhat an above average-looking corpo guy. I live in the North with my siblings while my parents are in the US. Ang office ko naman ay nasa Ayala. I have my own car but I’m also an occasional commuter.
One morning, I was running really late. Coding pa ‘ko that day and the news showed how horrible EDSA that moment. I had no other choice but to ride the train. 7am na. My work starts at 8am. It was very urgent so I hailed a cab to GMA-Kamuning station kasi mas konti ang tao sa station na ‘yun on a regular basis. Was able to go upstairs in a flash. Then sa platform, may pila rin naman ng mga tao but it looked like madali akong makakasakay. I just forgot na puno na rin pala ang mga tren sa station na ‘to. Two trains passed at di pa rin ako nakakasakay. Finally, the third one came and I was able to hop it.
‘Eto na. Putangina Cubao na. ‘Pag bukas ng pinto, nagtulakan. May mga sumigaw, may mga umaray, may mga nag-sorry. Isa sa mga taong naitulak nang malakas ay ang babaeng nasa harap ko. She was trying to reposition her bag kasi naipit sa katawan ng mga taong katabi namin. Siksikan. Sobrang siksikan. I wasn’t even able to turn away from that girl. As in face to face kami. Nasa tapat na kami halos ng kabilang pintuan dahil sa lakas ng pwersa ng mga tao. I was sweating like a madman. One, because biglang uminit kasi siksikan. Two, napansin kong pretty yung girl. She’s a total chick. I saw she was wearing stilettos kaya makasing-taas kami.
Hindi umandar yung train. Nagsalita yung operator. May nasirang train daw sa Guadalupe. Nag-pile up na yung trains. “I’m fucked up”, I said to myself. Mura na ko nang mura sa isip ko because I knew that I won’t be able to meet my client on time. Anyway, napansin ko na nakayuko lang si girl sa phone niya, she put on her earphones and started watching a movie. I’m a guy who can’t stand looking directly at people’s eyes for so long. But that time, I had the chance to observe her a little. Maputi siya, far from being slim but not really chubby. Voluptuous, I’d say. She somehow looks like the actress Dimples Romana pero mas maputi. Oh man, she’s totally my type. She was wearing a short navy tight dress similar to this:
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Her physique and getup are both very similar to the woman in the link above. My deepest fetish. Mas mahaba lang nang konti yung suot ng girl na nasa harap ko. I posted this photo for the readers’ precise imagination. The difference is, she doesn’t look wild at all. Mukha siyang tahimik at mabait na babae. But seriously, I couldn’t understand why the hell a woman in that getup would even ride the MRT, tapos hindi pa siya sa women-only-cabin sumakay. Inisip ko na lang baka nagmamadali na rin siya. Hindi naman kalakihan ang boobs niya. Tama lang. But she’s so fucking sexy kaya in a short moment, naramdaman kong tumitigas na titi ko. ‘Tangina, wala na ko magagawa. Late na ko. Ie-enjoy ko na lang kako tong view na ‘to. Tapos ang bango pa niya. Nawala pagka-badtrip ko that time, it was replaced by pure lust in an instant. She had her shoulder bag in front of her tummy, bandang baba ng boobs niya. Ako naman, I was carrying may laptop bag sa baba. There was no way to move nor adjust. Wala na talagang galawan. It was never my intention to be in a position like this. Siguro swerte lang talaga.
5 minutes passed and the doors were still open. I noticed medyo lumalapit na yung kamay ko sa legs ni girl. My bag between us somehow created a space kaya nakikita ko. Sinusubukan kong ‘wag tumama sa legs niya kamay ko kasi ang igsi ng suot niya. Direct sa balat niya if ever. But it was inevitable. Masikip talaga and a few people behind her kept pushing so pati kami medyo gumagalaw. Until dumikit na talaga yung kamay ko sa legs niya. I lifted up my head immediately kasi ayokong isipin niyang tinitignan ko yung kamay ko at baka magmukhang pinaplano ko ‘yun. I stared at the ceiling since then. Hindi niya pinapansin. She was busy watching her movie. I wasn’t sure kung hindi ba niya naramdaman kasi sobrang nakadikit na yung kamay ko sa legs niya. Now here’s what surprised me. I felt her legs move a little apart from each other. Tangina, sinasabi ko sa inyo, kinabahan ako bigla. Pero ‘di pa rin siya tumitingin. I stayed still. nakatingala pa rin ako.
After about 15 mins, the train door closed and we finally started to move. ‘Yun nga lang, sobrang bagal since may faulty train sa harap. It was 8.30 on my watch. I completely conceded. I texted my partner to proceed with the meeting without me. Now, as the train moves very slowly, my lifeless hands were still touching this girl’s legs while I was holding my bag below by the top strap. To be exact, nasa bandang loob na ng dress niya yung mga kamay ko. It was because she moved her legs apart. I kept forcing myself to think that she did it to maintain a good balance kasi hindi naman siya nakahawak sa kung saan. But my hands were telling me otherwise. Bit by bit, my hands and my bag were uncontrollably going deep under her tight dress. I can now feel the hem of her tight dress on my wrists. I forcefully twisted my bag by my right hand and excused myself to be able to bring it to my right side. Now, my left hand is alone under her dress. Wala nang istorbo, nasa gilid ko na yung bag ko. Hinayaan ko na lang na nakadikit yung kamay ko sa may inner legs niya. She still didn’t give a fuck. She was concentrating on her movie. Poker face.
We arrived at Santolan station in that setup. The doors opened and as expected, no one was able to get in kasi punung puno na yung train. Kitang kita yung dami ng tao sa platform. They all looked agitated, tired and spent. As for me, there was nothing to do but to enjoy the moment. Hindi ito ang first time kong nakahipo ng stranger sa MRT pero kinakabahan pa rin ako kahit nae-excite. I admit that I wanted more. I wanted to touch her. I could feel that my thumb was just like an inch away from her pussy. Gusto kong salatin. Gusto kong hawakan yung puke niya kahit sa labas lang ng panty niya. Pero pa’ano kung magwala siya bigla at sumigaw ng “Manyak!”. Pa’ano kung kuyugin ako rito ng mga tao, bugbugin or ipadampot sa pulis? Tangina, mabibitin lang din naman yata ako. “Bahala na”, sabi ko sa sarili ko. Wala namang proof kaya magde-deny to death na lang ako. Again, 5 minutes passed we’re still at the stop. Red signal pa raw as per the operator. I inhaled and exhaled deeply but slowly. My heart was pumping really damn fast.
While we’re still at a complete stop, I moved my thumb to reach her slit. I was sure that she wasn’t wearing any type of boyleg shorts under simply because kanina ko pa halos nasasalat yung inner thighs niya. I was right, her pussy was really just above my hand. I felt her underwear through the tip of my thumb. I looked carefully around and was glad that almost everyone has their backs on us. I moved my thumb again and tried to press on her. Sapul. Naramdaman ko siyang kumislot nang konti. Puke na niya talaga yung tinamaan ng hinlalaki ko. Hindi pa rin siya tumingin. Hinawakan niya lang yung phone niya with both hands and continued watching. Basta parang walang nangyari. I pressed her pussy again. Hindi na siya nagulat pero huminga siya nang malalim. Hindi ko siya tinititignan but I glanced at her once in a while to check her reactions. Kung hindi niya gusto, ititigil ko. But it didn’t look like that to me. I continued pressing my thumb on her pussy. Hanggang sa ginalaw ko na nang konti. Medyo pinapaikot ko na yung hinlalaki ko pero dahan-dahan lang. Manipis na panty lang ang nasa pagitan ng daliri ko at puke niya. Grabe, tigas na tigas ang titi ako nang mga oras na ‘yun.
Hindi ko na tinigil yung ginagawa ko hanggang sa nagsara na ang mga pintuan at umandar na ulit ang tren pero nag-iingat ako nang husto dahil baka may nakakakita na. The only good thing is, hindi gumagalaw si girl, halos no reaction at all so it became very easy for me to continue. It lasted like that until we were about to reach Ortigas station. “Shit, maraming bababa rito”, I told myself, thinking that our position might get disturbed. Worse is, she might even get off at this station. The train came to stop. A lot of people got off the train. Almost everybody was moving. Buti na lang, walang bumaba sa mga nasa likod ko at hindi pa pala siya bababa sa Ortigas. We both held our positions as the train suddenly got filled up again but this time, by new passengers. Halos walang pinagkaiba sa senaryo namin. As expected, nagtagal na naman yung train sa station with its doors open. A few people tried to fit themselves in which resulted in us getting even closer together. Mas grabe na yung dikit ngayon. Hindi pa rin siya tumitingin. Mas magaling siyang magpatay-malisya kaysa sa’kin. “Itotodo ko na ‘to, baka bumaba na ‘to sa susunod na station”, sabi ko sa sarili ko.
Binalik ko yung kamay ko sa gitna ng mga hita niya. I wasted no time. I gently tried to move her legs apart from each other. She eagerly complied. It was like we were communicating. She knew what I wanted and vice-versa. This time, mas buka na yung mga hita niya. Dinikit ko yung palad ko sa labas ng panty niya. Damang dama ko na ngayon yung puke niya. Mainit. ‘Di lang yung hinlalaki ko, kundi yung palad ko nasa puke na niya. Manipis lang yung panty niya na may konting embroidered patterns. I slowly started to move my middle finger to find her clit. She jolted for the second time. I pressed it harder and made circles with my finger. Nababasa na panty niya. I noticed she started breathing heavier. Mas lalo akong na-excite nang biglang nagsara ang mga pintuan at nagsimulang umandar. Habang umaandar nang mabagal ang tren, tuloy ako sa paglalaro sa basang puke ng babae, hindi nga lang direkta kasi nasa labas lang ng panty niya yung kamay ko. I suddenly felt like I was a master groper in my past life. I continued playing with her wet pussy ’till we reached the next station.
Shaw station. I stopped the lustful act. I withdrew my left hand and she readjusted her position while closing her thighs. Marami ring bababa sa station na ‘to. “Fuck, nakakabitin! Tapos na!”, I said to myself. The doors opened and a lot of people got off. Nasa likod ko yung pintuan so gagalaw talaga ako para makadaan yung mga tao. She’s still inside the train but a lot of people got in. Nagkalayo na kami sa isa’t isa until I completely lost site of her. Ang sakit ng puson ko. Gusto ko na lang makarating agad sa office para mag-jakol. Lutang ang isip ko hanggang dumating kami sa Buendia. Dama ko pa rin sa daliri ko yung pagkabasa ng puke niya. Nasarapan kaya siya? Nagustuhan kaya niya? O baka ayaw niya mag-iskandalo kaya hindi siya umalma? Marami akong iniisip nang makita ko siyang nakikiraan para makababa. I heard her saying “Excuse me.” Her voice was calm and soft. Maraming tao ang bumaba. Kasama siya. Halos nangalahati yung tao sa tren. Tinignan ko siya habang papalabas. Ang sexy talaga niya. May kalakihan ang pwet pero palubog ang bewang. Ang kinis pa ng mga hita. Napansin kong napatingin din ang ibang mga lalake sa kanya. Jakol na jakol na talaga ako.
It was a little past 10 when I arrived at the office. I quickly rushed into the toilet and busted my nuts. I was very late but somehow managed to catch up with the meeting. Nakapag-jakol pa nga eh. That day was filled with shock and daydreaming. My freaking head was floating somewhere and the day went long. Going home, I rode the MRT again, hoping I could see her in Buendia station. But of course, suntok sa buwan yun, sa dami ba naman ng mga tao. ‘Pag-uwi ko ng bahay, siya pa rin ang iniisip ko. Gusto ko ulit mangyari yun. Regular kaya siyang sumasakay ng MRT? Eh sa dami ng tao sa Cubao, it would be nearly impossible for me to find her there. I lost hope. Nag-jakol na lang ulit ako.
Days passed and I was still thinking if I could see her again. There were even days na kahit hindi coding, pumupunta ako sa Cubao station nang maaga, hoping to see her again. Because of that instant, though I hate to admit it, my fetish for groping women i do not know grew even deeper.
About a month passed and one morning, I decided to ride the MRT again and went to Cubao station. Wala naman akong client nung araw na ‘yun kaya pwede akong magpa-late. Kinakain na talaga ako ng libog every time na naiisip ko siya. Buti, medyo natatandaan ko pa kung saang pinto siya sumakay, at yung escalator na malapit dun, dun ako umakyat at naghintay. Sobrang siksikan ang mga tao sa platform as usual. Nagbakasali lang ulit ako. “Isang oras, ‘pag hindi ko siya nakita, sasakay na ‘ko”, I told myself. 8am na at napakaraming tao. Mukha akong gago sa ginagawa ko. “Bakit ba ‘ko nagpunta sa putanginang station na ‘to?”, tanong ko sa sarili ko, kahit alam ko naman ang sagot.
But everything changed after several minutes. Nakita ko siyang umahon sa escalator na binabantayan ko.
Part 2
Parang bigla akong naulol at naalala lahat ng mga nangyari nung lumipas na buwan. ‘Di na ‘ko nag-aksaya pa ng oras at sinundan ko siya sa pila. Nasa likuran niya ako. She was wearing a short dress again, about 4 inches above her knee. But this time, it was a thin maroon flowing dress with a black blazer and a sexy pair of lace-up stilettos. Patuloy ang pagdagsa ng mga tao and the platform was getting more congested. Malakas na ang loob ko ngayon dahil alam kong hindi siya papalag. Because of watching a lot of Japanese porn, I got interested in touching a woman in public places such as inside the train. Habang naghihintay sa tren, pasimple kong dinikit yung harapan ko sa pwet niya. With my bag in front of me and a little on the side, I was able to cover my crotch and her butt. Just like before, she didn’t give a fuck. Three trains passed and we’re finally near the frontline. Ngayon, medyo mas diniinan ko pa yung pagdikit ko sa likuran niya. Naka-gray slacks ako that day kaya damang dama ng titi ko yung pwet niya. Laking gulat ko nang bahagya siyang lumingon sa’kin kaya bigla akong napaatras. Kinabahan ako bigla. “Putangina ayaw niya na yata, baka magalit ‘to at sumigaw”, sabi ko sa isip ko, nang biglang pumito ang guard, paparating na ang tren. Nung mga oras na ‘yun, nalito ako, ‘di ko alam kung aalis na ba ako sa pila. Pero paghinto ng tren, sumabay na rin ako sa agos ng mga tao sa pagsakay habang nagkakatulakan.
We were able to get in by getting pushed by people. We were side by side, facing outside the door. I thought that was it but around two people tried to force themselves in which gave me the chance to readjust myself and got into the face to face position with her again. I got to stare at her face for about five seconds. Her skin is fairly smooth and she has beautiful black hair running down to her elbows. I could say she’s around my age. My bag was already on cover and my left hand was ready for the game. “Hindi ko na to palalagpasin, ang ganda na ng posisyon namin, hindi na ‘ko aatras”, I thought. Nagsara ang mga pintuan at nagsimulang bumaybay ang tren. This time, hindi niya ginagamit yung phone niya. Nakayuko lang siya. Around halfway to the next station, I started moving my fingers. Para akong batang nagmamadali, sabik na sabik. Nawala na nang tuluyan ang pag-aalala ko at kinain na ako ng libog. Alam ko at sigurado akong naaalala niya ako. I was immediately able to hit her crotch with my fingertips. Medyo nagulat siya at napagalaw pero hindi siya tumingin. I continued feeling her gently and when I felt that she was already in submission, I mustered the courage to reach underneath her dress just like before. As I felt her thin panties on my fingers, I ran my index to her hole. Napasinghap siya and seemed to fake a few little coughs. Mas nalibugan ako nang lumingon siya sa paligid kasi it looked like she was checking our surroundings. Nagmamasid din ako sa paligid at nasa timing ang bawat paggalaw ng mga daliri ko.
I stood firmly upon arriving at Santolan. Fortunately, nobody got on and off the train. Our setup has not been disturbed. Bago pa magsara ang pintuan ng tren, tinuloy ko agad ang ginagawa kong paghimas sa puke niya. Hindi naman kami nakikita ng mga tao sa labas dahil natatakpan din kami ng mga taong nakadikit sa pintuan. Ortigas na ang susunod na station at maraming bababa. Malaki yung chance na magkahiwalay kami ng pwesto. Dahil dito, naisip kong i-level up yung panghihipo ko sa kanya. Kinapa ko yung edge ng panty niya sa bandang ilalim ng kanyang puke at hindi ako nag-atubiling iangat ‘yon nang kaunti. Muli siyang tumingin sa magkabilang gilid, sabay tingin ulit sa labas habang nagsasara ang mga pinto. The train started to move and at this point, my index finger has found its way to her wet, pussy flesh! Basang basa ang puke niya! And I almost lost my mind when I felt how smoothly shaven it was! Sobrang kinis! Ako yung nagulat. Ilang beses na rin ako nakahipo ng mga babae sa tren pero ngayon lang ako nakahawak mismo sa puke ng isang babaeng di ko kilala. ‘Di ako nag-aksaya ng panahon at ginalaw-galaw ko yung daliri ko sa guhit ng namamasa niyang puke pero ang bilis ng mga sandaling ‘yon. Nakita kong papalapit na kami sa Ortigas kaya tinanggal ko na ang kamay ko sa puke niya. “Fuck! Tapos na agad, kakasimula pa lang eh!”, sabi ko sa isip ko. She quickly fixed the hem of her dress and stood straight as if nothing happened. Walang umiimik sa aming dalawa.
Paghinto sa Ortigas, maraming bumaba. Movements were unavoidable this time. Though we both stayed in our positions, alam kong hindi na ako makaka-score kasi nakita kong kaunti lang ang sasakay at medyo maluwag na ang tren. I knew that she would get off at Buendia. So habang may mga bumababa, I summoned all my dick’s courage to make a move. I typed the words “Your mobile number?” on my phone at pasimple kong pinabasa sa kanya. Magkatabi naman kami and the passengers around were too busy with their own agenda to notice me. Honestly, I was ready to get rejected and ignored. Maybe I was asking too much. It was a single ticket to a fucking lottery. Pero dito ako nagulat mga ka-PSE. She looked at my phone’s screen, checked her peripherals then took my phone. Right then and there, she typed in her mobile number. After handing me my phone back, I immediatly saved it on my contacts. The train began moving again and we both just stared outside. There was a feeling that she had just given me a random number, but I didn’t give a horse shit about that anymore. In the first place, sino ba naman ang babaeng magbibigay ng contact number niya sa isang estrangherong manyak, ‘di ba? Wala nang nangyari until we reached Buendia where she got off. I watched her as she walked on the platform. The sight of her curvy body, luscious ass and thighs made me lose my mind again. I couldn’t believe I semi-fingered that girl today and now that she’d given me her digits, there’s a slight chance for me to fuck her. Though I wasn’t sure of the number that she gave me, it was still worth a shot. Parang bakal sa tigas ‘tong burat ko hanggang makarating ako ng opisina. Nasa harap ko yung backpack ko habang papasok ng opisina. Puta mukha akong gago.
Lunch break, the same day at my workplace, I decided to call her. Tangina, nag-ring! After two rings I hung up. The question now is, kanya ba talaga ‘yung number na ‘yon? I texted her the words “MRT guy here”. To my dismay, I didn’t receive any response until late afternoon. I was about to try and call her again until I received an SMS. It says “7pm Buendia station, MRT girl here”. It was her. It was her mobile number. I was so ecstatic that moment. The wall clock says it’s 5:15pm, time to fucking go. “I’ll see you then”, I replied. “This is it, she’s definitely inviting me for an adventure”, I mumbled. Nagmadali ako sa pag-aayos ng gamit ko. Naulol ako mga ka-PSE, seryoso. Sumabay ako sa officemate ko na may dalang sasakyan who happened to pass along Jupiter Street. I couldn’t take my eyes off of my watch. My body felt very warm and I couldn’t feel my feet on the ground. Para akong lumulutang. It was all because of the lustful excitement I was feeling. My rock-hard dick was begging for a choke. Kinakabahan ako pero libog na libog. “Sana totoo yung tinext niya”, I kept saying to myself. I got to Buendia station at around 6:30pm. I was breathing heavily as I went up the station. Maraming tao. Buti na lang may card na ‘ko so ngayon, hihintayin ko na lang talaga siya. I texted her saying “I am here”. In a matter of seconds, she responded, “Okay”. Nanginginig yung tuhod ko sa tuwa. Sa tingin ko darating siya. Maya-maya, na-realize ko, 45 minutes na palang nanginginig yung tuhod ko. 45 minutes na pala akong naghihintay. Ayoko naman siyang i-text ulit kasi magmumukha naman akong sobrang manyak, kahit totoo naman. By 7:30pm nag-text siya na nasa station na raw siya. Yeah, I definitely did wait. Sinabi niya kung nasaang banda siya at pumunta naman ako. Shit! Nakita ko siyang nakatayo at mukhang wala naman siyang kasama. She was still wearing the same outfit just without her blazer on. That short-sleeved sexy dress really looked great on her. She saw me as I was approaching but she did not wait for me to get close, instead, she started walking towards the escalator. Ayaw niya sigurong makipag-usap. Anyway, wala naman talagang dapat pag-usapan. We are not stupid people to begin with and we knew what was in store for us. We knew why we met there.
Sobrang daming tao sa platform. To you guys na sumasakay ng MRT regularly, alam na alam niyo ang senaryo pag rush hour. Sinundan ko lang si girl hanggang sa may napili na siyang pila. Nakabuntot lang ako sa kanya. May napansin akong lalaki sa kabilang pila na tumingin sa mga hita niya. Kapansin-pansin naman kasi talaga dahil sa puti at kinis ng mga ito. We were behind a group of loudly chatting corporate ladies and looking at the volume of people, it looked like we’re gonna have to wait until the fourth train. Maraming tao pa ang bumababa sa platform at pasikip na naman nang pasikip ang paligid gaya nang inaasahan at hinihintay kong mangyari. I stepped forward, closing the gap between us as I carefully surveyed the surroundings. When I felt that it was the right moment, I deliberately poked her butt with my fully erected penis inside my pants. Mad ass luck though that I wore a pair of slacks that day. It was my way of greeting her and letting her know we’re both bound for a great deal. I was right, she won’t even turn around but I knew that she was expecting it. I continued poking her ass with my dick. I even pushed a little harder a few times and I’m telling you all, I could feel her arching her butt and leaning a little backwards. Nakatakip yung bag ko sa ginagawa namin. Imagine carrying your backpack on your chest pero sa isang balikat lang nakasabit. ‘Yan yung strategy ko that morning. Our poking game lasted until our chance to board the train came. Pagbukas na pagbukas ng pinto, nagkatulakan agad. Nahirapan ang mga pasaherong bumababa ng tren dahil sa lakas ng pagtulak ng mga pasakay. Nakapasok kami sa tren kasunod ng mga babaeng maiingay na nagdadaldalan at dumiskarte ako ng pwesto para maging magkaharap kami. Muntik pa akong hindi makasakay. Magkaharap kaming nakatagilid sa pintuan at bago magsara, naibaba ko na sa isang kamay ko ang bag ko. When the door closed, I turned my back on it, forcing the girl to face outside. First mission, success. Magkaharap na naman kami at katabi namin ang tatlong maiingay na mga babae. Kung iisipin, medyo nakakainis pero mas nakabuti pa yata na katabi namin sila kasi distracting sila and because of that, bumaba ang chance na may makahalata sa gagawin ko kay girl. ‘Yung mga lalakeng katabi namin, parang wala namang pakialam. “I’m definitely going to finger-fuck you this time”, I said to myself.
Umandar na ang tren. Hinintay ko munang malagpasan ng tren ang platform bago ko siya sinimulang hipuan. Nakayuko lang ulit siya habang yakap ang kanyang shoulder bag. I was holding my bag with my left hand so it was my right hand’s turn to feel her smooth pussy while inside my beloved MRT. I wasted no time at all. I started caressing her thighs gently with my fingers. It was my way of communicating with her so that she could prepare herself. I was sure that she got the hint. Dinama ko nang dahan-dahan ang mga hita niya at nang narating ko ang pagitan ng mga ito, dahan-dahan ko silang pinaghiwalay. She followed without any reservations. Ibinuka niya nang kaunti ang kanyang mga hita kung saan saktong-sakto lang ang kamay ko. Safe ang area kahit siksikan. Hindi tanaw ng mga tao ang nangyayari sa ilalim namin. Nakatakip din kasi yung bag niya na yakap-yakap niya sa dibdib niya. This time, hindi ko na masyadong babanggitin kung nasa anong station na kami kasi to tell you the truth, disoriented na ako nung mga oras ‘yun dahil naka-focus lang ako sa puke niya. Kinapa ko agad ang singit niya habang tumama naman sa gilid ng hintuturo ko yung puke niya. I pressed my thumb against her clit and started making circles again just like what I did before. Nagpalitan ang mga daliri ko sa pagdama sa puke niya. Hindi siya umiimik. Tumitigil lang ako sa ginagawa ko ‘pag malapit na sa station. Mabuti na lang at mabagal ang takbo ng tren nung gabing ‘yon. Nasa Boni station kami nang maramdaman kong unti-unti nang nababasa ang panty niya, tinutok ko yung middle finger ko sa butas ng puke niya at medyo tinusok-tusok ito sa labas ng panty niya. Once again, I felt her move her legs even wider apart. She was breathing faster. Gusto kong maipasok ang daliri ko sa puke niya bago dumating sa Cubao dahil dun may pinakamaraming bumababa at lumuluwag ang tren. Pinagmasdan ko muna nang maigi ang mga katabi namin dahil alam kong maaari siyang kumislot oras na hawakan ko na mismo ang puke niya. Nagdadaldalan pa rin naman yung tatlong babae. Nang makahanap na ko ng tiyempo, I traced the edge of her panties with my index finger and when I created enough space, I put my middle finger inside her panties and there, I reached her bare, soaking wet pussy. I felt she jolted a little but remained calm and composed as fuck. Basang basa siya. Hinimod ng daliri ko ang basang guhit ng kanyang kaselanan. Walang ni isang buhok akong naramdaman. Maski pakiramdam ng tumutubong buhok, wala. I reached for her clit once again. I wanted to pinch it but I managed not to, because she might let out a sound. I just fiddled with it a little before going to her love hole.
[To be continued.]