r/alleppeyGW

Back when I was just 21, there’s this memory that stick with me..!!!

one evening on the train ride home, It was a packed compartment during rush hour. No seats left—just bodies wedged together. An older guy—maybe mid-40s—was standing right beside me. Then I felt it: his hand brushing my back as people shifted around us from side to side. At first? Just accidental contact—the kind that happens all day long on crowded trains. But then… he did it again.

And again. Deliberately now a slow slide of his palm over my pants, and I felt it, his hands over my half erected dick. His touch wasn't forceful, but persistent enough make heart jump slightly inside chest.I didn’t stop him. Didn’t say anything either way. Just stood there... letting him do whatever he wanted.

The rest is history.

Now tell me:

If you had been that 40-year-old guy, standing next to me during peak hour inside a train compartment, what you would have done?