Every morning I would encounter a pervert. Even if I changed trains, I would still encounter another one... but I was too scared to do anything... One morning, on a crowded train, he saved me from being groped... but why? He had helped me before, but today he put his fingers in my underwear... hey, this person is different from the others... his perverted acts... might feel good. Bold and stimulating pervert techniques that eventually lead to seeking sex, an endless abyss of pleasure with no final destination. Today, the girl boards the same train again.
