Touching on a long-distance bus

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I've seen many posts about romantic encounters on public transport, on buses, long-distance buses, and even trains. I'm a frequent traveler myself, but I've never experienced anything like that. It feels strange. I've had some unsuccessful attempts, partly because I'm not bold enough, and partly because I haven't met the right person. After all, it depends on luck.

A couple of days ago, I was on a long-distance bus. There weren't many people on the bus when I got on; the seats were mostly empty. I sat down quietly and played on my phone. Some people got on, and one of them sat next to me. I was by the aisle, and she was by the window. But I didn't pay much attention at the time because I was so sleepy, so I went to sleep. When I woke up, I looked at the woman next to me. She was probably in her forties, but not overweight; she must have been a beauty when she was younger.

Our legs were touching, and I could feel how warm her legs were. She was wearing tight leggings, and her legs looked quite nice. I was holding a backpack, so I put my right hand between our legs, the back of my hand against her leg. Because I'm not very bold, and I wasn't thinking about anything else, we just stayed like that for about ten minutes. Then, wanting to see if I could make a breakthrough, I used my leg to push against hers, pressing hard against her leg, pushing repeatedly. She could definitely feel it, but she didn't react. I thought maybe she was a bit older and embarrassed to say anything, so I continued to push harder, even testing her limits further. But she didn't glare at me or anything; instead, she closed her eyes, as if she were asleep. I thought to myself, "Wow! A scene straight out of a novel is finally happening to me!" I was very happy at that moment. Although this woman was not young, I wasn't trying to take advantage of her; I was fulfilling a long-held desire. So, I happily moved on to the next step, flipping my hand over and placing it directly on her outer thigh, ignoring the back of my hand. She was clearly startled, opening her eyes to look at me, but then immediately looking back out the window. I saw that this was tacit consent, and I felt extremely happy. Without any restraint, I stroked her outer thigh back and forth, feeling its elasticity and warmth. After touching her for a few minutes, she suddenly moved, adjusting her position. She was sitting normally, but then suddenly turned her legs to the other side, putting them further away from me, but exposing her buttocks. I didn't know if this was an attempt to avoid me or an invitation. I probably thought it was an invitation, since she hadn't resisted after all that touching. Just

as I was about to make a move, I realized we had reached the transfer station and could use the restroom, so I thought I'd use the restroom first and come back later.

When I came back from the restroom, I realized something was wrong—the person next to my backpack had changed. Looking closer, I saw the woman had moved to sit down next to me. Damn, I was hoping to get some serious touching, and she was gone! But thinking about how I'd already fulfilled a small wish, I decided to let her be.

This experience wasn't particularly exciting, but I feel like it was the beginning of a change of luck. I hope my next post will be when my real wish comes true

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