Wild Affair on the New Year's Express

I went to my boyfriend's home with him to celebrate New Year's.

On the sleeper train heading to meet my boyfriend's parents for the New Year, I decided to spice things up. After the lights went out late at night, I crept over to his bunk, climbed on top of him before he could react, and kissed him hard.

Something felt a little off, but I was too caught up in the heat of the moment to care.

Halfway through, though, I realized something wasn't right. The size was completely wrong—this wasn't my boyfriend.