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As common the line at the just the ticket return was quite long. But today I was not in the bored and jaded humour that had become my normal chemical reaction to this daily effect. Reaching the station and getting a ticket for my ride home every day, had soon palled and had become a somewhat blasé ritual.

Today the conflict was that, a few metrical foot in front of me stood a very attractive boy. He was slender and of medium tallness with a fresh looking face devoid of any trace of moustache or byssus. He was dressed in a rather tight tee shirt that showed a shapely chest and a prostrate breadbasket. A clinging pair of jeans covered his lower body but unlike many of the other young men in the queue he was not wearing the modern low hip kind that exposed the top of his buns but hid the rest of the bottom in sagging folds. His denim were pulled up to the even out spirit level at the waist and delineated the shape of his neat fundament ensuring it was clearly visible. And it was a neat bum that he carried ; it swelled in a cockeyed and compact bulge from the top of his legs, not magnanimous and heavy, but just of the right size to nestle comfortably in mortal's workforce.

As we slowly moved forward to the slate counter I could barely acquire my eyes off him. There was something very enticing in the way his body moved. The frolic of his musculus beneath the revealing clothes was symmetry in motility. I did my C. H. Best to continue anyone from noticing my lingering coup d'oeil and kept hoping that he was going in the same direction that I was. If this was so then I could at least feast my eyes on a nice soundbox for a footling while. Having been newly posted to this city I was still without any friends or acquaintanceship, and early than my agency colleagues had no one to speak to or to have any interaction with.

After the boy purchased his ticket he moved on to the platform and stood towards the front edge waiting for the next geartrain. I was careful to position myself confining behind him so I could get into the Saami compartment.

When the train eventually pulled in to the chopine it was not too hard for me to be close behind the boy as we were willy nilly pushed forward by those crowding behind us. Anyone who has travelled on a local suburban power train in Mumbai India, will have intercourse just how crowd together they can be and how a rider is forced to stand in conclude proximity to others. It was quite easy for me to crap certain I was standing directly behind the boy as the train started.

The shoving crew and the jerky motions of the train, as it began to move forward caused us to be pushed and shoved so skinny to each early that I could feel his buttocks pressed against my crotch. He did not seem to be bothered by this ; it was a common happening on these power train. As the caravan gathered speed and the motion of the stroller fell into a fixture rhythm I could palpate my prick harden a fiddling.

He evidently felt this as well though he gave no outbound sign. In a few moments he started to clench and unwind his cigaret cheek and pressed his whole consistency back against me hardening my cock even more that before. It was very authorise he was also enjoying the sensations.

I had no idea if he was alighting before me or if his hitch was after mine so I just enjoyed the proximity of a nubile soundbox and the feelings his pert intemperate bum caused by pressing against my hard extremity. Today's drive was indeed better than all the previous ones. And much to my amazement it was going to get much, much better.

As the train jerked forward and back we were pressed even closer and closer together by the passengers on the footboard and clinging on to the handle near the doorway fighting their way into the compartment. He continued to twist and issue his rear end cheeks causing me to get so hard I thought my dick would burst the zip of my blue jean. Suddenly he slipped his hand between us and pressed his backward facing palm to my distended cock. He lightly curled his finger's breadth feeling the build and size of it. This almost brought me to ejaculation, it had been quite a long time since I had another mortal touch me intimately.

As the train jerked to a stop I realised that my station was the next and reluctantly had move away from the boy and begin to push my way towards the way out. The crowd was such that I could only struggle my way to the issue without knowing if the boy had noticed my difference. When the train reached my place and I had struggled and fought my way out of the compartment against the tide of inflowing humanity and was finally standing on the platform I turned around to try to catch a lastly coup d'oeil of my travelling fellow. Of course I knew in my mind that there was absolutely no chance whatsoever that I would actually be able to see through the mint of bodies that were between us.

Imagine my surprise and delight to find that he had also alighted and was standing a few infantry away looking at me. We smiled at each other. And in that smile I could scan an invitation, a realization and a bonding that made me see in an instant that I had found something of value in this crowded city .