【A Virgo's Path to Self-Discovery】(2)

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(II) Bus and Bar

Without further hesitation or wasting time, I quickly tidied my clothes and stood up. After packing my things,

I started doing my makeup. It seems that "green tea bitches" are very popular now, so I might as well follow the trend.

I simply drew my eyebrows, applied a light layer of foundation, and used fluorescent powder on my lips. I shook

my head, and my long, straight black hair cascaded down, slightly covering the white expanse of my chest. I chose

a pair of 5-centimeter black high heels and "tap-tap" as I went out.

As soon as I stepped out of the apartment complex, people on the street kept staring at me. One beggar dressed in rags made

my mouth water. I couldn't help but smile slightly, a little smug in my heart, as if all the constraints of being

at could finally be lifted.

Where to go first? It was already getting dark; how about a trip to a bar? That's settled

. So I boarded a bus.

Since my place is a bit out of the way, there weren't many people on the bus, but it was dinnertime, so it wasn't exactly deserted

. I sat down in the front as soon as I got on. The seats in the front were different from those in the back; the back seats faced forward and

were quite cramped, while the front seats were sideways, meaning I was facing the glass, my ear pointing directly forward

—so my long legs could stretch out comfortably!

I was so nervous! This was the first time I'd dressed so provocatively in such a public place.

My long legs stretched out straight, and I immediately felt countless eyes on me from behind;

my face , body, and legs felt burning hot. I smiled slightly, slowly curling my right leg back, while keeping my left leg

straight out in front. In this way, my right leg was completely wrapped around my buttocks.

The short vest skirt barely covered anything anyway, and with my right leg under, my entire lower body was exposed

! But since I was sitting facing the window, the people behind me weren't facing me, so they

couldn't see anything, but they could certainly imagine my underwear was completely exposed. But who knew I

wasn't !

Suddenly, we arrived at the next stop, and another man boarded the bus, plopping down directly opposite me.

Oh my god , my instinct was to pull my left leg back, or put my right leg back, to prevent any exposure, but another

voice in my head said, 'Let him see!' With that hesitation, my virginity was completely exposed

to .

In an instant, I could almost hear his rapid breathing. My face flushed crimson, and I

lowered my head, too ashamed to look at him or move my legs. He got lucky;

he had seen my freshly shaved, tender vulva completely exposed.

The brief awkwardness felt like an eternity, yet also like a fleeting moment. Suddenly, the scenery outside the train looked

familiar; we were almost at our stop. Before getting off, let's do something even more exciting! My fingers suddenly moved

to the two petals of my vulva, and with a sudden, slight pull, the love juice that had accumulated from the excessive stimulation instantly

gushed out. His eyes widened in disbelief.

But that wasn't enough. I pulled hard, feeling a sharp

pain myself. In the reflection of his eyes, I clearly saw a beautiful, innocent-looking woman with long hair, wearing sexy

black stockings and a vest. Her fingers were wantonly spreading open her tender vulva, revealing glistening fluid covering her genitals. Deep inside,

there was a thin, transparent membrane, with traces of love fluid and streaks

of . I felt as if my own hymen was reflecting light. Her wanton actions and her pure

face coexisted in such a contradictory way.

Suddenly, the bus stopped abruptly. My wavering consciousness snapped back to reality. I pushed myself up from the seat

and jumped off the bus, leaving countless passengers staring in amazement. Haha!

How exciting!

As I savored the lingering shock of the earlier incident, I focused my gaze on the bar in front of me, known as the most chaotic in the city.

A queue had formed at the entrance, and the doorman, seeing me, immediately said, "Miss, please come in!" I stuck out my tongue

and went in without waiting in line.

The moment I stepped inside, it was instantly a scene of dazzling lights and deafening music, the volume seemingly threatening to shatter my eardrums. Good heavens! This was

insane ! I immediately retreated to an empty table nearby, where two middle-aged men were already standing.

I couldn't help but greet them, but the noise was too much for me to hear. They didn't say anything either, as if they knew it was pointless

in the noise , but the lust in their eyes was blatant, making me both uneasy

and excited.

These are things I haven't experienced in over a decade, and today I can finally have a go! I decided to

take , grabbing a man's hand and running to the middle to jump around. Actually, I studied

dance as a child, ballet, although it's completely different from wildly twisting and turning in a bar, but my control over my body

is superb.

I turned my back to the middle-aged man, wrapped my arms around his neck, and realized he was really tall. I'm

almost 1.8 meters tall in heels, and he was about 1.9 meters. Then I started wildly wiggling my hips towards his crotch.

Oh my god! I felt so excited, and I was about to get wet.

The man behind me hesitated at first, but then he got the hang of it, grabbing my waist with one hand and placing the other

directly on my chest. Oh my god! My first time being touched on the breast! So this is what it feels like to be touched

— slight spasms radiated from my chest, spreading throughout my body, sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly.

Just then, another man hugged me from the front, his large hands stroking upwards from my calves.

Oh my god ! I almost lost my balance and collapsed. The man behind me immediately caught me,

while the man in front took the opportunity to attack my vulva. Ah! Another first time in my life, the first time someone touched my vulva! I could feel

my vulva was already covered in nectar; he must have gotten his hands on it.

Then, he actually inserted a finger! Oh my god! I gasped. Before the pleasure could even

reach my brain, a slight pain brought me back to reality—he had touched my hymen! I froze instantly

, and the man opposite me seemed rooted to the spot, unable to believe it. Taking advantage of his momentary lapse in attention, I broke free

and ran away as fast as I could.

(To be continued)

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