Unforgettable is the pleasure of being fondled in a crowd; riding a crowded train without underwear, a sexy office lady yearning to be molested – Aika Yumeno SNOS-405

It was only drizzling when I left the company, but it suddenly started pouring on my way to the station… I was soaked to the bone. My shirt might be showing through my bra… I figured no one would care. Just as I was thinking that… I was being molested. Was it really because my bra was showing? It's been so long since I've been molested. Younger colleagues keep joining the company. When I first joined, I received some attention, but now nobody treats me like a woman anymore. So, somewhere, I've given up on being a woman. After being molested, I inadvertently felt a kind of joy, a sense that I could still be treated like a woman, looked at with erotic eyes. From then on, I started riding the train without a bra. One day, the train's air conditioning broke down, and the inside became like a sauna. My shirt was soaked with sweat, clinging tightly to my skin. Because I wasn't wearing a bra, my areolas and nipples were faintly visible. Just then, a man quickly crept up behind me, his hand reaching for my breasts… This… this was the stimulation, excitement, and pleasure I had always craved. He was much more skilled than the previous perverts… he must be very adept. Oh no… the sounds will leak out if this continues. He wasn't satisfied with my breasts, he reached his hand under my skirt. Wait, something hard is pressing against me… he wants to penetrate me!? Aaaaaah!! I'm not prepared for this!! Being sexually assaulted on the train is awful. Although it was only for a few minutes, I was overwhelmed by pleasure I had never experienced before. The afterglow of the pervert… the long-awaited sex… When I came to my senses, I realized I was masturbating while working in the office… I found the pervert and chased after him, cornering him in the public restroom. “I'd like to ask you… to continue what we did last time…” Maybe I really am an incurable pervert.