Around 8 AM, in the middle of a train car in a city. Being a university student, I don't usually take the train this early, but I had to for an early shift at a new part-time job. The morning rush hour was a strange experience, with businessmen in suits everywhere. Initially, I was just riding the train, but then I noticed the man in front of me moving his hand strangely. His wrist was positioned between my legs, and it kept moving incessantly. I thought, 'Is this some kind of harassment?' But since I'd never experienced anything like that before, I brushed it off. However, the hand movements intensified, and soon he was using a finger to touch me inappropriately. I realized, 'This is real harassment!' But I was frozen, unsure of what to do. Meanwhile, his finger found a sensitive spot, and the train's movement caused an unexpected jolt. I was scared, but my body involuntarily reacted. Then the man focused even more on that spot. I was wearing black tights and a short dress, and he started touching me over the dress, then lifted it to touch over the tights. I felt myself getting wet, and he began tracing my private area with his finger. It was a mix of humiliation, fear, and unwanted pleasure, leaving my mind in chaos. I kept thinking, 'What should I do?' but I couldn't move. The man's hand never stopped. Then, the businessman on my right moved his hand. I glanced over, and his left hand, which had been holding a bag, was now near my chest. Before I could process it, he started touching my chest, first with the back of his hand, then with his palm and thumb, focusing on my nipple area. I wanted it to stop, but I was too embarrassed to speak up, and the station was approaching, so I endured it. Maybe that was a mistake? Both men became bolder with their movements. Below, I was being touched alternately on sensitive areas, and the hand that was touching me started moving upwards, trying to get inside my tights. Just then, the train arrived at the station, and I hurriedly got off. I don't know what happened to those two men afterward, but being touched by two people at once during my first harassment experience was shocking. From what I've heard from friends, it was usually just a touch on the butt or something minor. Even now, thinking about yesterday makes me scared and confused. It left my mind completely blank.

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