淫辱電車３

I knew that molestation was bad. I knew it, but I couldn't stop it.

It wasn't until I entered university that I started using this train line. At first, I was patient as I rode to get to the station where my university was located. Eventually, though, I got fed up with the cramped interior of the train car and thought that if I was going to be in close contact with someone, it'd rather be a woman.

And so, it didn't take long for me to start reaching out to women's bodies.