Temptations on the bus

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Recently, I reconnected with my college classmate, Lao Zhang, and we arranged to meet at his luxurious Silver Lake mansion. He insisted that I bring my wife. Lao Zhang joked that he'd always heard people say my wife was beautiful, and he absolutely had to meet her today. My wife specially chose a black spaghetti strap dress (the kind with a very short bottom), paired with flesh-colored stockings and a black mini-skirt, and a thin platinum anklet (like a bracelet) on her right ankle, along with high heels. We happily set off together. My wife is very beautiful. Her firm breasts are like two trembling milk jellies, her slender yet strong waist sways gracefully, her flat stomach has not an ounce of fat, and her hips are full and round. The most attractive features of a woman are perfectly combined on my wife! This is all thanks to her long-term exercise. Of course, not just in bed! My wife has strong muscles and taut skin, and long legs that are uncommon for East Asians, making her pubic area appear high, perfectly meeting the requirements of a fine art model. Her fair skin was almost flawless, and her long, black hair shone with a glossy sheen when wet. This striking contrast of black and white, this voluptuous woman, was my wife, my daily bedmate. Every time my wife went out, she attracted a lot of attention, not only because of her beauty, but also because Xiaobo's low-cut halter dress revealed her fair, fleshy breasts. We boarded the bus at our doorstep. Since it was midway along the line, it was crowded, and we had already had some "intimate contact" with others when we boarded, so we had to stand by the door. At the next stop, several more people got on, and my wife and I had to squeeze in, climbing up the steps from the doorway. Two of the people who boarded after us were standing at the bottom of the steps. At first, I didn't think anything was wrong, but then I noticed a boy of about seventeen or eighteen standing at the bottom of the steps staring intently. I followed his gaze and discovered he was looking at my wife's thighs! Due to the crowd, my wife's short skirt had ridden up further, almost exposing her buttocks. Besides, the boy was positioned very low, his head level with my wife's chest, so he could see her even more clearly. My wife, with her back to the door, had no idea that a pair of lustful eyes were staring at her smooth, white thighs. I felt my penis slowly becoming erect. At the next stop, several people got off, and several others got on. I saw the boy step onto the steps by the door, casually leaning against my wife from behind. I knew his intentions, but I didn't react; I even hoped something would happen. Sure enough, the boy stopped behind my wife. I was facing him sideways, able to clearly see his face, but not his hands hanging down. He pretended to be nonchalant, pressing his body tightly against my wife's back. After a while, I saw my wife become uneasy, her body shifting slightly. I knew the boy had begun his move. My wife seemed unwilling to let others know she was being violated, only frowning, her face gradually turning red. I casually shifted my body back slightly, and in that instant, I saw the boy's hands caressing my wife's buttocks. My wife's buttocks were very perky and the flesh was quite firm; the boy must have been enjoying it immensely! After a while, I noticed that my wife's face was getting increasingly red, and her eyes were becoming somewhat hazy. I glanced down again, using my usual method, and saw that the boy's right hand was inside my wife's skirt, rubbing against her inner thigh. My wife had her legs tightly clamped together, seemingly trying to stop the boy from touching her, yet also as if she was holding onto his hand. Looking at her face, she already seemed somewhat intoxicated. I found it very exciting; I never thought that I would feel excited to see my wife being touched by a boy right in front of me. I had a vague feeling that I should do something, but this excitement made me unable to do anything; I could only watch silently from the side. Slowly, my wife sensed something was wrong; it seemed that the boy's hand had slipped inside her underwear. She let out a soft gasp and looked at me. As if possessed, I put my right index finger to my lips and shushed him. My wife's mouth dropped open. She'd seen my left hand gripping the handrail, while my right wasn't down there. She'd initially thought I was touching her, but now she realized it wasn't, and I'd even gestured for her to be quiet… My wife was quick-witted; she immediately understood what was happening. Her face flushed even more, and she froze, staring blankly out the window. The boy, completely oblivious to our brief exchange, continued enjoying himself. Seeing my wife offer no resistance, he grew bolder. I inadvertently saw him unzip his fly and quickly pull out his penis. In an instant, I noticed it was quite thick, veins bulging, very impressive. I wasn't worried; in this environment, he couldn't possibly penetrate my wife. Leaning forward again, I guessed his penis was between her legs. My wife's eyes were closed, looking very pleased. I think he understood my feelings; at that moment, we seemed to be truly in sync. Her face was flushed, and she was panting softly. Suddenly, she grabbed my hand tightly from below, while the boy began to tremble, letting out a few muffled groans before collapsing. I knew he and my wife had reached their climax at the same time. We arrived at our stop and got off the bus. From behind, I noticed some white fluid flowing down between her legs. She quickly stopped and whispered to me, "Cover me up, don't let anyone see." I stood behind her and looked back into the bus. I saw the boy looking at us. The bus drove off again, carrying that innocent, surprised face away. I gave him a smile that left him utterly bewildered.

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