The wife I saw on a crowded train in the morning and admired (judging from her wedding ring) encountered a molester, but instead of refusing, she was a wife who was lewd and allowed to cum! When I found out that was the case, I decided to try molestation for the first time, so I touched her timidly and urgedly, and she said, "I'm shaking... are you nervous? ' he whispered in my ear! I was the only one who was serious about it, so I became a molester from this day! ! 7

The stress of a crowded train is comparable to the battlefield. There was a high school boy who managed to endure it by finding a woman he liked in the car. My favorite lately is an older woman who appears to be a married woman who gets on the train from the third station where the boy lives. And today, the woman took the train as usual. When the boy almost forgets the pain of a crowded train, he is overcome by his beauty, and is overcome by a different feeling of discomfort than usual...