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I very kinky girl, I like many naughty things. I think this started when I was young. I was 17 and a High school student and took busy train to school every day. It's was a busy part of Tokyo so the train was very crowded. Most days you couldn't move and, the train staff would push you onto the train, to try and make fit in. One day I stand with many people, I feel hand on my bottom. I try to push away hand but it kept going back. I tried to move but too many people to move. The man hand then went up my skirt and feel my bottom.
Every Monday, Tuesday and Thursday morning this happened and he got worse, putting fingers into my panties then into pussy. I wanted to shout out to stop, but I was embarrassed and ashamed, so keep quiet. I saw man and tried to avoid, but he had a magical way to always be behind on crowded train. He was old, like grandfather, with wrinkled balled head.
This continued to happen for three weeks, always on Monday, Tuesday and Thursday, then on the fourth week he stop. I was happy. He didn't appear on Monday, or Tuesday or on Thursday. Then I became sad, like I was inadequate, or maybe he find better girl to touch. I found I wanted him to keep doing his touching to me.
I started pushing my bottom against other men on train, but they just turned away, or even apologised to me. I became frustrated and would touch myself in bed thinking about the old man touching me. I think this is beginning of my kinkiness.
Sorry for bad English, I hope you my understand story.
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