FUCK! Did I really masturbate on the train?

7:37 am on the train to Brandenburg on the way to my grandparents’ house. The train isn’t completely empty; a few seats diagonally across from me sits a man with his backpack and a book on his lap. Further back there’s a woman and other people. Since the journey was going to be long, I opened my laptop and logged in. “Is it possible to cam on the train?” the thought flashed through my mind, and suddenly I got this tingling feeling. “Oh yeah… I’ll try that!” No sooner said than done: the camera was running, and on June 27th I was actually online camming for about an hour. Straight from the train… EXCITING! And since not many people were online yet, I sweetened the time a little for myself, secretly got it on and filmed the whole thing on my laptop. I think I was a bit too loud, as the rhythmic clacking of my wristband was unmistakable. At least the man looked up from his book every now and then… I was getting a little braver by the minute… I wanted to moan out loud! 100% real… Are there actually surveillance cameras on trains?