Never thought I'd be the victim of a grope... I thought that at my age, men wouldn't be interested in me anymore, so I let my guard down. The pervert's hands crawled all over my body, unable to move from fear, and invaded my sensitive spots. Even then, I couldn't move. I was inevitably molested on the train... I tried to forget and return to my daily life, but every time something happened, that experience flashed through my mind. Soon, I found myself indulging in masturbation, remembering it. And what sprouted was a desire to ride that train again.
Center Village
