The Train-ny Ride

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The Train-ny Ride
The Train-ny Ride
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Year: 2016
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9781310408687
Packed into a train after a Blues Festival, a tourist starts getting groped by a super hot Asian woman while his girlfriend is on one side and his sister in on the other. Unable to stop her, he decides to go with it. Her skin was so silky smooth, and her butt was firm. After he does a bit of groping himself, he discovers his Asian admirer is packing something unexpected. Then he hears his sister moan.
Misty Chikan
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The idea to see a blues festival is planted in our minds by John, our bartender at the Grand Hotel.  He said The Kanz Mountain Blues Festival is internationally renowned, and is happening two days before we’re to head back to Denver.  After hearing what we were about to miss, we made plans leave the next morning for the Kanz Mountains.  Barry, my sister’s fiancé opted to stay, as he’s feeling unwell (we told him not to drink the water), but my girlfriend Jill and my sister Kelly joined me for the journey.

The bands were fabulous, the weather fair, and the food great.  However, getting back to the capital after the festival started to look difficult.  I became worried when I couldn’t secure first or second-class reserved seats on the night train to depart at one am.  The girls agreed to try the coach with locals, though it scared me having heard about pickpocketing and other crimes on crowded trains.  Unfortunately, we didn’t have any other choice but to catch the train back to the city.  Therefore, soon after the last band finished playing, we rushed to the local train station with thousands of others who had the same thought.

Our walk to the train station started with bunch of small groups going in that direction, as we got closer the crowd grew larger as if many small streams were joining a big river.  Then we were carried by a wave of people and I wasn’t sure if my feet even touched the ground till we got to the train platform.

As we stood there waiting for the train, I expected one with many carriages to carry the huge crowd that waited for it.  Yet to my surprise, a train with only three carriages approached the station.  As it slowly approached, many started to hop-on to claim seats for themselves; their friends and family.  When the train stopped, we’re pushed into a carriage, and float as the flood of bodies carry us to the end of the carriage.

I find Jill facing right and holding to a headrest of a seat, I have my back against the wall of the carriage, and Kelly is in front of me, partially leaning against my body, while the rest of her body is pressed against a tall Asian girl.  I remembered seeing her with a few others at the train station, dressed in a short-red dress.  Though her beauty drew my eyes few times, I thought she had too much makeup on for my taste, but I wouldn’t chase her out of my bed either.  I’m pleased to have good-looking girls putting their weight on me.

The girl is tall for an Asian.  Though she didn’t have much on her chest, she’s good-looking.  Once she became crammed into the back of the train, she yelled in a foreign tongue, which I assumed was Eastern European, to get the attention of others in her party.  They were helpless, crammed as well in the train carriage designed for about fifty people to stand.  The carriage is now packed with nearly five hundred, if not more.  She turned her head toward me and said something in her language I didn’t understand, and smiled.  I returned the smile as the train departs from the station.

Then it became evident this old train had more than one problem.  Cabin lights started dimming, shutting off, and came back on again.  When the train started making its way down the mountain path.  Irritated by the cabin lights and wanting to rest, several guys covered lights nearby with whatever they had at their disposal.  Others soon followed, making the carriage dark.  The light that emitted through the materials not enough to brighten the cabin.  But no one complained. Then the singing began with a party in the front, while others tried to find comfort in whatever the position they were in and tried to rest.

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