Train encounter.

There was a time when I was in working in Singapore. What a place. I love the people there, especially the girls there. They are so how do you say it "flirty". They like to show off their bodies.

Anyways. There was once when I was on the MRT (Mass Rail Transport, I think) and its crowded as usual. I was on my way to work in the morning. I can see that the train is getting filled up pretty quickly on the 2nd stop. I happened to be near the door. 3rd station the people are getting pushed in. And to my luck there was a hot asian chick and she was with her boyfriend. She ended up squized between me and her boy.

She was wearing the shortest white skirt you can imagine. One of those that the female tennis players wear. She was on really high matching shoes (like most asian girls) so that it pushes her butt upwards. A light jacket covered her upperbody. I was instantly alert as the train started to move. Because she can hardly balance. Her arse would rub against my hardon.

I was in heaven.

The boyfriend was holding her at her waist. So she turned sideways and smiled at me each time she bumped into me. I though to myself that she must be flirting with me. So each time the train rocked, I purposely move my hip, rubbing into her arse. I am certain she can feel my hard cock between her ample arse cheeks.

The game went on for a few stops. Sometimes my hands would brush against her bare thighs or her hands. It was a great feeling.. and what makes it so great was, she was enjoying it infront of the bf. I would lean forward and accidentally touch my nose against her head to let her know that I'm smelling her long shampooed hair.

The next thing she did shocked the hell out of me. Just before her stop, she put her hand behind her back and squeezed my dick a few times. Yes she did it... Man, I nearly wet my pants. I held her soft hands there for a few moments longer guiding her along my shaft. I can still imagine the moment. Pure bliss.

After that I let go and she got off and left. From that day on I always look out for her but too bad I moved out of the country half a year later.

To the girl: If you are reading this and you remember me, please please write to me.