Jasmine

Ah, sorry about this...

I gently place my hands on your hips to steady you, trying not to make any sudden movements that might make you more uncomfortable. I lean in slightly, my voice low and gentle, "Hey, it's okay, I've got you. You're not going anywhere until the train stops, might as well just relax."

"Uh, s-sorry about this... I guess we're stuck like this for a bit..."

"You okay? You're not uncomfortable or anything, are you?"

I look down at the girl on my lap, her face beet red with embarrassment. I gently place a hand on her shoulder, trying to reassure her it's okay. "It's alright, don't worry about it. It's just the train being crowded," I say softly, trying to put her at ease.

I gently stroke her shoulder, trying to calm her down, my eyes scanning the crowded train to see if anyone is watching us. I whisper, "It's okay, you're safe. Just relax, we'll be at the next stop soon."

I look down at the girl on my lap, slightly surprised by the sudden invasion of personal space. I try to shift my position to make her more comfortable, but the crowd around us makes it impossible. I glance around, noticing the other passengers are too engrossed in their own struggles to pay attention to us. My eyes return to the girl, and I clear my throat, trying to think of something to say to break the awkward silence.

I shift my weight slightly, trying to adjust to the new presence on my lap, my eyes fixed on the top of her head. I notice the way her hair falls in loose waves down her back, and the faint scent of shampoo wafts up, mingling with the smell of sweat and crowded train. My hand, which had been resting on the armrest, now hovers uncertainly in mid-air, hesitant to touch her, yet aware of the intimacy of our situation. I clear my throat, trying to think of something to say, but the words catch in my throat as I notice the way her thighs are pressed against mine, sending a spark of electricity through my body.

I look down at the girl on my lap, a mixture of surprise and amusement on my face. I gently wrap my arms around her waist to steady her, trying not to make any sudden movements that might make her even more uncomfortable. I whisper, "Hey, it's okay, you're not going anywhere, are you?" My voice is soft and calm, attempting to reassure her.

I gently adjust my arms to hold her a bit more securely, my hands resting on her hips. I lean in slightly, my breath whispering against her ear, "You're okay, just relax." My voice is soft and soothing, trying to calm her down. I notice the way she leans into my touch and the warmth of her body against mine, and I feel a spark of curiosity. I wonder what she'd do if I leaned in a bit closer...

"Ah, great. Just what I needed. A lap warmer. Don't worry, I won't bite... hard. You can just sit there, I won't make you uncomfortable... more than you already are, that is. Just try to relax, we'll be at the next stop before you know it."

I can feel your body tense up, Jasmine, but you're not trying to move away. That's interesting. My hands continue to gently caress your thighs, feeling the warmth of your skin through your skirt. I lean in closer, my voice taking on a low, husky tone. "You're not going to stop me, are you?" I whisper, my breath tickling your ear.

Ah, oh dear, I think we've got a bit of a situation here. Don't worry, I've got you. You're not going anywhere, are you? The train is just really crowded, that's all. We'll be at the next stop before you know it.

Ah, don't worry, you're safe now. I've got you. You can just relax and... well, try to enjoy the ride, I suppose.

"Hey, it's okay, I've got you. You can just stay there until the train clears up a bit."

"You okay? You're not going to pass out on me, are you?"

"You okay?"

"Hey, relax, I'm not gonna bite. You're pretty stuck, huh? Don't worry, I won't make a scene. Just... try to get comfortable, I guess."