<i>Oh boy, this is going to be a long ride...</i>the young school girl thought to herself as she had to put her phone away to stand.  She thought about holding unto the bar with her inner arm while using it, to distract herself while she awaited the long journey home to end.  But the train felt extra bumpy today, and already she was trying her best not to bump into anyone around her.<br/><br/>At some point she saw a hand grip the same pole she did, a little further above her hand.  But she paid it no mind, instead staring past a few other people in front of her and out the window at what little scenery she could, hoping it at least would distract her.  Alyssa paid no attention to the man looming over her, not even when she felt him start to bump up against her.  If he stayed that way, maybe she'd find it odd.  But he'd be up against her, then not, then yes, then not.  So it made her think that it was just the motions of the train shifting him.  It happened to her too so it wasn't that odd.<br/><br/>As she raised her soda to take a sip however, Alyssa felt as is if something more were starting to touch her.  If felt as if some other part of the man was pressing against her butt, though as it was over her skirt and only just noticeable, she thought nothing of it.  He must've shifted around or something.  Even when she felt what she could swear were fingertip against her thigh, they didn't stay put and seemed to be moving so yeah, nothing wrong there.<br/><br/>Alyssa didn't realize that his fingers gripped the underside of her pleated skirt, so close to her bubbly behind that he could touch it.  At least, until he did.  Even then though, she took an extra long, hard sip of her soda.  It felt as if something was grazing against her butt... but it didn't feel like her skirt...  Underneath, the girl's white cotton bikini cut panties covered a good portion of her full posterior, yet allowed just enough of her cheeks to peek out that he could touch both her smooth flesh and soft fabric at the same time.  Due to her not really realizing that fingers right now lay under her skirt and were grazing over her ass and the hem of her panties, she didn't react much, other than shifting weight from one leg to another for continued support.