La chica del tren (Sarmiento)

Good day. This is a mini story based on a search. A little over a month ago, at the end of July, I was heading to work so I took the Sarmiento train to Ituzaingó station. While waiting, I saw a very pretty girl, brunette and plump with black tights. We were very crowded in the train, she was reading a book by García Márquez while I was pressed against her body. Passing stations, she leaned back against the door and I faced her. My hand with certain intention already under hers near her legs. I started to feel a movement from side to side of her that made her pubic area rub against my hand. Until my hand remained still in the middle and her movement changed from back to front. I changed position and with the tip of my fingers started to touch her pussy, she began to move more towards her beautiful face was one of pleasure. In a moan, she told me three times that I had to get off but didn't move. To do it. Finally, I said something and got off at Liniers. I have many desires to find her to continue what started almost without wanting to. If you see her by chance, send me a message and tell me that I told you before you get off. Thanks.