The part 2 where I get to makeout with a stranger in a train
https://www.reddit.com/r/DesiDesireConfession/s/YWYVo46tst
This is where part 2 of the story begins. We were talking to each other about our lives and childhood stories. Both of us are huge fans of playing badminton, and that girl has even played at the district level. Then she asked me if we could both stay in the same coupe because our seats were different.
When the other person sharing my coupe arrived, I explained to him, "She is my girlfriend, and we mistakenly got separate seats." That passenger understood the situation completely and agreed to swap. He left my coupe, and then a completely different stranger went over and sat down in Divya's original seat so that everyone was accommodated without any trouble. Afterwards, she thanked me and kind of teased me for telling me that she was my girlfriend. I also kinda enjoyed it.
After that, we just sat in the same seats, laughing at each other. I started to hold her hand, reducing the distance between us, and she also moved a bit closer. However, I was feeling nervous at the time, so I didn't get too close to her just yet. We just sat like that, talking, and I could feel her hair against my skin.
When our dinner arrived, we started eating and shared more about our favorite foods and a lot of other things. It was a very good vibe. After our food, we were offered ice cream, and we started enjoying it using the exact same spoon—both of us were eating from just one spoon.
When it came time to sleep, neither of us could fall asleep at first. We just sat there, making eye contact and holding hands. But when the moment came for her to come close to me, she moved nearer. I stepped forward a little, and at this point, I tried that triangle eye contact technique I had heard about—where you look from one eye to the other and then to the lips. It felt very cringe to me, and to her too. Leaving that aside, I stood up and went outside for a bit because it felt like an awkward moment.
When I gathered the courage to come back inside, she was standing right just inside the gate. She straight up pulled me inside and started to kiss me. It was my first kiss too, so I didn't really know what to do at first, but I have watched a lot of Emraan Hashmi, so I controlled myself. I won't describe what the kiss felt like because it is something that just cannot be put into words; I will only say that for a moment, it felt like an angel had kissed me.
We just stood there, and the kiss lasted for almost 15 minutes. We were just standing and doing it. Then we took a pause for a while, and I closed the door and latched it from the top. After that, we started again. It was a completely different feeling, but we did not have sex because, obviously, we didn't have condoms, and neither of us was in the mood for it anyway. Instead, both of us were cuddling and sharing soft kisses the entire time. It was just one of my best moments.
Then we woke up straight in the morning, and our station was about to arrive. Right at the end, we kissed one last time and exchanged numbers. I felt so good with her, and in the end, I gave her a hug, said goodbye, and this is the end.