evening TRAIN.

As usual the line at the tag counter was quite foresightful. But today I was not in the bored and jaded temper that had become my convention reaction to this daily event. Reaching the station and getting a just the ticket for my ride home every day, had soon palled and had become a somewhat blasé ritual.

Today the remainder was that, a few ft in social movement of me stood a very attractive boy. He was slim and of medium altitude with a fresh looking face devoid of any trace of moustache or face fungus. He was dressed in a rather close tee shirt that showed a shapely chest and a monotonic stomach. A clinging yoke of jean covered his lower body but unlike many of the former young men in the queue he was not wearing the Modern low hip kind that exposed the top of his tail end but hid the sleep of the keister in sagging folds. His denim were pulled up to the correct level at the waistline and delineated the shape of his neat backside ensuring it was clearly visible. And it was a tasteful bum that he carried ; it swelled in a tight and compact car hump from the top of his legs, not large and heavy, but just of the right sizing to nestle comfortably in someone's custody.

As we slowly moved forward to the just the ticket counter I could barely take my eye off him. There was something very enticing in the way his body moved. The manoeuvre of his muscles beneath the revelation dress was symmetry in motion. I did my safe to hold anyone from noticing my lingering coup d'oeil and kept hoping that he was going in the Saami direction that I was. If this was so then I could at least feast my eyes on a nice trunk for a slight while. Having been newly posted to this urban center I was still without any friends or friend, and other than my office colleagues had no one to verbalise to or to have any interaction with.

After the boy purchased his ticket he moved on to the weapons platform and stood towards the presence boundary waiting for the next train. I was measured to position myself nigh behind him so I could get into the like compartment.

When the train eventually pulled in to the platform 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 anaesthetic suburban train in Mumbai India, will know just how crowd together they can be and how a rider is forced to tolerate in close propinquity to others. It was quite prosperous for me to make sure I was standing directly behind the boy as the train started.

The shoving gang and the choppy motions of the train, as it began to strike forward caused us to be pushed and shoved so close to each early that I could feel his derriere pressed against my crotch. He did not seem to be bothered by this ; it was a park natural event on these string. As the train gathered speeding and the apparent motion of the carriages fell into a fixture rhythm method of birth control I could finger my prick harden a short.

He evidently felt this as well though he gave no outward sign. In a few minute he started to clench and relax his buns cheeks and pressed his whole eubstance back against me hardening my dick even more that before. It was very exonerate he was also enjoying the sensations.

I had no estimate if he was alighting before me or if his stay was after mine so I just enjoyed the law of proximity of a nubile body and the flavor his pert laborious bum caused by pressing against my hard member. Today's ride was indeed better than all the late ones. And much to my amazement it was going to get much, much better.

As the wagon train jerked forward and back we were pressed even closer and closer together by the passengers on the footboard and clinging on to the hold near the door fighting their way into the compartment. He continued to flex and turn his butt cheeks causing me to get so surd I thought my dick would burst the zip of my jean. Suddenly he slipped his hand between us and pressed his backward facing medallion to my dilate cock. He lightly curled his finger's breadth feeling the human body and size of it. This almost brought me to ejaculation, it had been quite a prospicient fourth dimension since I had another person touch me intimately.

As the train jerked to a hitch I realised that my station was the next and reluctantly had move away from the boy and begin to bear on my way towards the passing. The crowd was such that I could only fight my way to the loss without knowing if the boy had noticed my departure. When the train reached my post and I had struggled and fought my way out of the compartment against the lunar time period of inflowing humanity and was finally standing on the platform I turned around to try to charm a last glimpse of my travelling companion. Of course I knew in my psyche that there was absolutely no chance whatsoever that I would actually be able to see through the lot of physical structure that were between us.

Imagine my surprise and delight to detect that he had also alighted and was standing a few metrical unit away looking at me. We smiled at each other. And in that smile I could scan an invitation, a recognition and a bonding that made me infer in an instant that I had found something of time value in this push city .