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Summer, Friday, Yaroslavl station, electric train Moscow-Alexandrov departure at 18:06.
Tambour last car.
A lot of people: gardeners with seedlings, workers, workers, students.
The space is ninety percent full, but people continue to squeeze through.
The train will proceed to Alexandrov station with stops: Losinoostrovskaya, Mytishchi, So-ri-no, hoschs-and-to-y.
– announces the driver through a poorly performing speakerphone.
I was standing in the middle of the vestibule behind my back a tourist, with a huge backpack, next to him a woman, about 35, noticed her, even when he approached the platform.
She walked a little ahead.
The skirt of the dress, long just above the knee, was swinging from the movement of the hips, the bright sun shone through the thinnest fabric, and I could see her slender, perhaps slightly plump legs, her big ass and stripes of panties.
The woman went into the vestibule, squeezed deep and stood with her back to the entrance.
I followed her and stood facing the exit.
Of course, the place to my right is much better: you can lean on the door to the driver’s cabin, it’s not fifteen minutes to go; but from my position it will be possible in the next hour (if the fellow traveler does not come out earlier) to stroke her legs and ass.
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