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A true record of touching voluptuous mature women in a car 

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A month ago, on my way home, I sat with a woman on the bus. It was nighttime, so I didn't get a good look at her, only that she was an older woman, probably around 35. I wasn't initially attracted to her; she was playing on her phone, and she seemed listless as well. We didn't exchange a single word.

I'm also 30, married, and my relationship with my wife isn't great. There's no passion, and I'm always thinking about trying new things outside the home. But I'm really not interested in her.

The first half of the night was uneventful, but later, when everyone on the bus was asleep, including her, I suddenly felt an urge to touch her. But since I didn't know her, I wasn't sure I was safe. So I pretended to be asleep and quietly touched her thigh, immediately pulling away to see how she would react.

After several attempts, she didn't react at all and remained asleep. I know women don't sleep soundly on buses; they'd notice if someone touched them. I was certain this woman might actually want me to touch her.

They say women in their 30s are like tigers, and in their 40s like wolves; I really feel empty inside. Once I had a plan in mind, it was time to act. I lingered my hand on her leg for a second, then immediately released it; later, I kept it for two or three seconds, but the woman didn't react.

I grew bolder, convinced this woman also wanted a fling, so I kept my hand on her thigh for a long time, stroking it repeatedly. Her thighs were so full, they felt amazing to touch. After touching her thigh, I touched her hand. The woman woke up, glanced at me, and didn't say anything, just letting me touch her.

There were other people on the bus, so we didn't dare speak, instead typing on our phones to introduce ourselves. After we got to know each other, I became less reserved, groping her all over, even lifting her clothes to touch her breasts, stomach, and back. Her skin was so smooth, her breasts large and elastic; I didn't want to let go. If no one was around, I would have taken

advantage of her. The woman was very compliant, letting me touch her as I pleased. Actually, there were other people on the bus who weren't asleep; if you paid close attention, you would have seen us doing this.

After touching her breasts for a while, I wanted to touch her genitals. I tried to unbutton her pants, but she wouldn't let me, saying she'd give them to me later.

I didn't care anymore. First, I touched her genitals through her pants, repeatedly inserting my hand. I guess she couldn't take it anymore, so when she wasn't looking, I quickly unbuttoned her pants, pulled down the zipper, and hurriedly slipped my hand inside her vagina. Seeing that I'd already done this, she didn't say anything. My hand kept moving in and out of her vagina, making her wet everywhere. Her body was trembling slightly, and she was moaning. If there weren't other people around, I would have pounced on her.

My hand got sore from touching her vagina for so long, so I pulled it out.

I wanted her to touch my penis, but she absolutely refused. I couldn't do anything about it, since there were many people on the bus, and I had to be mindful of appearances.

So I touched her like that for the entire second half of the night, touching wherever I wanted. This woman was thoroughly touched by me. When dawn broke and everyone else was awake, we started chatting, too embarrassed to touch each other anymore.

I learned some things about her; she and her husband were divorced, and she was now working alone in another city. We exchanged phone numbers and agreed to meet up for sex when I got back.

Then I got off the bus, and as I left, she looked at me affectionately, as if she was reluctant to let me go. Women are emotional, after all, and I was reluctant to leave her too. I wished time could stand still, and that dawn would never break.

I called her a few times after I got home, and things seemed to be going well.

Now we're both in Guangdong, but we haven't met yet because we're both busy with work. I plan to visit her during the National Day holiday, have sex with her a few times, and develop her into a long-term lover.

Friends, the reason I'm writing this is to warn everyone that it's best not to let your girlfriend or wife travel home alone by long-distance bus, otherwise, your woman will definitely be touched by someone else, and sooner or later you'll be wearing a green hat.

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