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The train rolls over the tracks and the soft clacking of the wheels almost lulls you to sleep. You sit at the window, looking out into the summer landscape. She sits opposite you, only a narrow corridor separates you.

Her black summer dress ends just above her knees, her legs crossed. Her eyes are fixed on a book, but every now and then your eyes meet. There is an unspoken crackle in the air, the tension between you is palpable.

The train suddenly jolts, her hand lands briefly on your thigh. It could be a coincidence, but she doesn’t immediately withdraw her hand. Your eyes meet again, this time longer, more intense.

You feel your pulse quicken. Hesitant but determined, you place your hand on hers. A slight smile plays around her lips and something flashes in her eyes.

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Without a word, she gets up and walks down the corridor towards the train toilet. You follow her, your heart beating faster. As soon as you’re inside, she closes the door behind you and presses herself against you.

Her lips find yours in a hot, demanding kiss. Her hands glide over your body, then lower, to your waist. She pulls your pants down with a quick tug, her eyes shining with desire.

You lift up her dress, exposing her round bottom. With a firm slap, you drop your hand onto her bare skin. A loud clap echoes through the small room, she gasps and pushes herself towards you.

You can feel her reacting to your grip, her hips bucking under your blows. Every stroke makes her body tremble, the heat between you rises immeasurably.

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The train moves steadily through the countryside, the soft clacking of the rails fills the warm summer air in the compartment. You sit relaxed by the window, the golden light of the setting sun falls diagonally into the carriage.

She sits opposite you, just a few meters away. Her short skirt reaches straight down to her thighs, her legs elegantly crossed. Her bare skin shimmers slightly in the light, and although she is looking outside, you can feel her attention on you.

A sudden jolt goes through the train and her bag slides off the seat onto the floor. She bends down to pick it up, and for a moment you have a perfect view of her thighs, the hem of her skirt lifting a little.

Your mind starts to wander, and as she sits up, her eyes brush yours for longer than necessary.

You can feel the tension between you, it fills the room like an invisible bond. As the train jolts again, her hand accidentally touches your knee.

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Her gaze twitches towards you and instead of apologizing, her hand remains there for a moment, as if she wants to test how you react. Your heartbeat accelerates.

Without a word, she suddenly stands up. Her look says it all – it’s no longer a coincidence, this is intentional. She walks slowly along the corridor towards the train toilet.

You don’t hesitate for long and follow her, your pulse pounding in your ears. As you close the door behind you, she turns around, pressing her body against yours. Her eyes are shining with desire and there is no escape in the confines of the small cabin.

In one swift movement, she lifts her skirt, revealing her taut buttocks. Your hand runs over her bare skin almost automatically, stroking gently at first before you strike decisively.

The loud slap fills the room and she moans, her hands braced against the wall. You watch her bottom bounce slightly under your blows, the sound of skin on skin mingling with her panting breath.

With each clap that echoes through the cabin, she pushes herself more towards you until her hips completely match your rhythm. The train continues, but at this moment, nothing else matters except the vibrating tension between the two of you.

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