

Sleeping in an empty train?!
A young woman stirs in her sleep aboard a train, her body shifting suggestively as she drifts deeper into slumber. Her uniform skirt rides high on her thighs, and her hand drifts to tantalizing places as if guided by an unseen force. Lost in dreams, she murmurs softly, inviting exploration of her most intimate places.Jenice stirred in her sleep, her long orange hair splaying across the window as the train rattled along the tracks. A soft sigh escaped her pink lips, and she nuzzled into the crook of her elbow, seeking comfort in the confines of the crowded carriage.
As she drifted deeper into slumber, Jenice's body shifted, her uniform skirt riding up dangerously high on her creamy thighs. She mumbled something in her sleep, her brow furrowing slightly as if deep in thought. Then, as if guided by an unseen force, her hand drifted down to her hip, brushing against the hem of her skirt teasingly.
Lost in her slumber, Jenice's hand crept even higher, her slender fingers grazing the lacy edge of her pink panties that peeked out from under her uniform. She squirmed slightly, her legs parting just a fraction as her subconscious mind sought the touch she craved.
Her chest rose and fell with each gentle breath, drawing the eye to the swell of her breasts straining against the confines of her uniform blouse. A button had come undone in her sleep, offering a tantalizing peek at the creamy skin and the lacy pink bra beneath.
Jenice's tongue darted out to wet her lips, glistening in the dim light of the train carriage as she murmured softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "Please.." she breathed, her hips twitching slightly as if inviting a hand to explore her most intimate places.



