The little boy on the bus who was attracted to me

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Lately, I often see him on the bus or train during class or after school. Although our eyes occasionally meet, we've never spoken or even greeted each other.
But this morning, when I saw him, we were standing very close, with only one person between us. I vaguely noticed that he seemed to be secretly watching me. When I turned around, he seemed startled when I caught him, and could only give me a shy smile and nod. His dazed look was kind of cute.
I smiled and nodded back.
Since we both get off at the same stop, we often walk the same distance together. Although he's tall, he walks very slowly. I think I'm slow enough, but he's even slower than me.
I've noticed that sometimes he might feel pressured by following me, so he'll deliberately stop and pretend to tidy his bag, or pretend to go into a convenience store but come out without buying anything.

Is he such a thoughtful guy? Or is he deliberately following me? I'm not sure.

But this morning, he went into the convenience store again, looking rather silly.
Later, when I saw him enter the classroom, his hands were still empty; he hadn't bought anything at all. What a dummy!

Since the second semester is halfway over, the workload at school has become heavier, with quizzes in every subject. Studying for them is really tiring.
After class today, I studied at school until 7 PM and left promptly. On my way to the bus stop, I kept looking back anxiously, worried that Xu Jianwen would be coming to catch the bus again after playing basketball.

Thankfully, I didn't run into him at the bus stop.
It's not that I dislike seeing him, but I know what's going to happen, and I'm afraid someone I know will see me, especially… I don't want him to see me.

After getting on the bus, I squeezed into my usual corner. It was crowded again today; I could only see the people next to me.
I still didn't see him, but I figured he'd appear soon, maybe he gets on at the next stop.

I wonder if he'll appear from the front or the back today; it's been so long since he's come from the front.
Just thinking about what might happen next made my stomach feel warm, and I wondered if that would make my underwear wet.
It's true, I don't know when it started, but whenever I enter this enclosed space, that strange sense of anticipation arises.
Ah, here it comes! I felt something slip under my skirt; he was behind me, and lately he's been so direct with his hands. As
soon as he put his hand in, he placed it on my buttocks and started kneading it through my thin underwear.

"Little sister, are you wearing new underwear today?"
"Yeah.
" I didn't really like talking to him, afraid people would misunderstand that we knew each other, so I tried to keep my answers brief.

"What color is it?"
"Pink...striped.
" I said very softly, not knowing if he could hear me.

He pulled his hand back from under my skirt, as if reaching into his pocket to take something out; I knew he was going to get his phone again.
Soon after, his hand was in again.

"Come on, little sister, spread your legs a bit wider, I'm going to take a picture."
Following his instructions, I slightly spread my thighs under my skirt, hoping that my wild thoughts while getting in the car hadn't made my underwear wet. It would be embarrassing if he found out.
Actually, I really dislike letting him take pictures of my underwear because he always uses a flash, and I'm always afraid that the area under my skirt will suddenly become shiny and people around will notice.
But ever since last time, he seems to have developed this habit. That time, he stopped halfway through touching me and asked me to take off my underwear for him. I was afraid he wanted to touch my private parts directly, but he said he just wanted to look at my underwear.
I was really afraid he would cross that line, so I wouldn't let him take it off, but he had just touched me so much that I was almost... about to... and I really wanted to continue, so I finally agreed to let him take pictures with his phone.

So after that, whenever he touched underwear I hadn't touched before, he would secretly take pictures of it with his phone first.
He's really amazing. He can identify any item he's touched or documented just by touching it. I still don't understand how he can tell just by touch.
Sometimes, during breaks, he'd secretly show me pictures he'd taken on his phone. A few times, I was caught on camera with tiny wet spots even before he'd touched anything—it was so embarrassing.

"Wow, these striped panties are so cute! They're wet again today, do you want to see?"
"No…" I was really afraid that too much interaction on the table would make people think we knew each other.
After he put his phone away, his hand quickly slipped inside again. My legs were still slightly open, and he seemed to know what I meant. He didn't touch my buttocks anymore, but instead put his fingers directly into my butt crack and started pressing on my anus.

Ah, it's so sensitive. These panties are so thin. I saw them advertised online as "thin and seamless, you won't even feel them."
"I couldn't resist ordering two when I saw the slogan. They actually arrived the day before yesterday, but I saved them for today because I had to go to tutoring yesterday.

Through these thin panties, I could almost feel the rough texture of his fingertips circling around my anus.
I couldn't take it anymore, so I stuck my butt out higher. He seemed to sense it too, and with perfect understanding, he reached his hand forward, touching my vulva. It felt so good…it was like the panties weren't even there. It was like he was directly touching my clitoris. I almost wanted to scream.

His finger started sliding up the indentation between my labia. These panties are so thin! I felt like his fingers were directly caressing my…labia majora. It was so stimulating."
He mentioned that term to me once. He whispered a lot of things he didn't know to people. He said that every time he touched my labia majora and they swelled up, he knew I was feeling really good and almost reached my climax.

"Oh, sister, these panties feel so good, super thin.
I can even feel your pubic hair.
"
"And they're so elastic, look, can you feel it? They're squeezed into the slit!"
He said, applying pressure with his fingers as he slid them up and down my slit. I really felt like a layer of panties was being squeezed and stuck inside, it was so annoying.

"But these panties don't seem to absorb much water, look, they're all wet." He always loved to say those lewd things while touching me.
I couldn't help but spread my legs a little wider, sticking my butt out even higher.

"Want to touch my pubic area?" He immediately knew what I was thinking. I just nodded slightly and didn't answer.

"No? I want to try something else today, and these underwear fit really well.
"
He continued to run his index or middle finger along my crotch, but I started to feel his little finger hooking the edge of my underwear at the same time, and one knuckle was even inside.
I could feel his fingers touching my pubic hair, it was so sensitive!
"Hey sis, these panties are so stretchy, they open so easily!
Want to put your fingers in and touch them?"
I kept shaking my head slightly, afraid he'd actually put them in, but also afraid my refusal would be too obvious and attract attention.
He seemed to think I was just shy, and he went in deeper and deeper, it felt like two knuckles were already in, and he was touching my pubic hair while circling it, pulling and tugging at it, making it both painful and sensitive.

What should I do? His little finger kept going in, it was already touching my swollen vulva, the electric shock feeling kept shooting through my lower body, I wanted to tell him to stop, but I also wanted him to go deeper.
How could this happen? I only wore these panties so he wouldn't feel it, but now he actually touched me directly.

Ah! It feels so good, his fingers are almost touching the edge of my vulva, this… no way.

"Little sister, can you feel it? If I touch this side now, it's your labia majora.
"
"It's all swollen up. You're so wet here, and it's already open. Don't you want me to put it inside?"
"Ah...no, please, please don't go in..." I was really afraid he would cross that line, so I could only plead with him in a low voice.

But his finger wouldn't let me go, constantly circling along the edge of my labia, and turning inwards and inwards. I couldn't take it anymore, the tingling sensation was getting stronger and stronger, and I felt waves of warmth flowing through my stomach. I felt his finger was about to go deeper inside when I suddenly heard, "Yanxuan! Lü Yanxuan~"
It sounded like someone was calling me from afar. I looked up and saw it was Xu Jianwen.
When did he get on the train?
Could he have seen everything?
I saw him struggling to squeeze through the crowd in the carriage towards me.

"Hey, what a coincidence! You're taking this bus home too?" he said as he squeezed in front of me.
"Ah... um..." I felt like his fingers had just been pulled out of my underwear.

"You live in the South District too?"
"Yeah...
" "
What a coincidence, me too."
Why did he have to choose such an awkward time to talk to me? Why not in the morning? Honestly.

I felt my face burning hot, partly because I had just been touched so... nicely, and partly because I was talking to him at such an awkward moment.
I really wanted to ring the bell and get off right away; I was so embarrassed.
I wondered if he had seen what had just happened, and how much he had seen? I really didn't want to think about it anymore.

"We live on Dong'an Street, what about you?" He seemed to have thought about this for a long time before he came up with the topic.
"I... I live on Bei'an Street." I was a little worried about what would happen if the person behind me heard, but since he asked, I had no choice but to answer.

"Really? We live only a few streets apart. Haha, how come I've never run into you on the street before?"
"Yeah...yeah.
"
We talked on and off like that the whole way.
I didn't know why he suddenly wanted to talk to me today. Did he find that person touching me and deliberately come over to talk to me to scare him away?
Or was it just that after we nodded to each other this morning, he decided to talk to me after school today?
Either way, it was so embarrassing to talk to him for the first time under these circumstances. Luckily, the hand under my skirt had already quietly withdrawn.

After getting off the bus, he walked with me for several blocks, talking a lot along the way, until we reached Dong'an Street, where his family lived, before we said goodbye.

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