Old Story - The Train Wanker
It was 8 pm on a saturday evening and I was in a nearly empty train to get home. On the opposite seats across the small gangway sit a beautiful and young girl, texting on her smartphone. One row behind me sits a creepy guy, who is always staring to the girl. I was reading a good book on my kindle and since the chapter ended, I wanted something to drink and looked up to search for the bottle of water. I drank and looked outside. It was getting dark outside. I looked over to the girl who was still staring on her smartphone. But wait... what is that? On the first look, I did not realize, but in the window beside the girl I could see the guy behind me. He was ... undressing? I dont know, but for a few seconds I saw him without trousers. I looked away, embarrassed that he may have seen me through the mirroring window. I tried not to think about it and not to look there again, but my curiosity won. There he sat, one hand between his legs and stroking his penis while staring over