The real journey continues (the real one).

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The touch lasted only a few seconds. I felt the soft, elastic flesh of her buttocks; they were large and wide, probably because she had given birth twice. My reaction was initially intense, but when I saw her aged face, covered with age spots and the permanent melasma from childbirth, my desire subsided.
We sat back down as usual, our bodies naturally pressed together. This time, I didn't just rub against her as before; I pressed close against her. My elbow touched her upper body. I decided to be bolder. I glanced at her sideways; it seemed she was dozing off again, moving with the rhythm of the car. I looked at where my elbow touched her upper body—just against her sagging breasts and the folds of fat on her stomach from sitting. Because of my constant, careful touching with my elbow, she seemed to notice and used her hand to block the area around her large breasts, preventing me from using my elbow to tease them. So I placed my elbow on her folds of fat, just like my leg resting on hers, and didn't move it away. My elbow moved up and down with the swaying of the car, and I could clearly feel the strap of her large bra. At this point, she still didn't move or show any expression. I was very patient. I kept probing her strap up and down, while my leg remained close to hers, teasing and probing. The old woman pretended to wake up once or twice, but she didn't move her leg away, and my elbow continued to gently rub against the fat on her stomach and breasts. Even when she woke up, she didn't move her upper body. My actions didn't provoke her displeasure, which was probably why I was able to push my luck.
The car continued on its way past Neijiang, and there were still more than 170 kilometers to go before Chengdu. I made up my mind to take it a step further. At this moment, I clasped my hands together, and naturally my fingers touched her upper body. I felt her body tremble slightly. Afraid that my actions would offend her, I didn't press my elbows against her tightly, but instead gently rubbed against her. After trembling, she didn't make any other move. So I actually pressed my fingers against her, stroking her bra straps, carefully and patiently. Then something unexpected happened. I could clearly feel her legs pressing forcefully towards me. I really didn't expect her to actually take the initiative. Not wasting the opportunity, I also subtly moved my legs towards her. We were both pressing against each other in the same direction, and my fingers were also moving within the area of her straps. Unexpectedly, she actually leaned her upper body against me while pretending to be asleep. So I became even more audacious and started pinching her fleshy area with my fingers, even pulling up her straps and snapping them back. Her upper body was very close to me, and I could feel that erotic atmosphere. We were like this, legs pressed tightly together, touching each other, and my fingers were constantly playing with her upper body. Suddenly, she moved away from me, slumping onto the seat in front of me. I clearly saw her face turn red. I watched her, my rapid breathing gradually calming down. I glanced out the window; we had passed Jianyang and were almost in Chengdu. The old woman seemed filled with shame. I wanted to continue, so I leaned forward onto the seat, placing my hands on her legs and touching them. I felt her legs gently fluttering, tightening inwards. Just then, the old woman suddenly and deliberately avoided my hands, tilting her head back and sitting up straight. I, however, had lost my composure and moved away from her, including her legs. She
turned and glanced at me, but I deliberately avoided her gaze. I felt very awkward; the atmosphere was very awkward. After that, I never touched her again.
To break the silence, and also to test if she was angry, I murmured, "Oh, we've arrived in Longquan." She didn't reply, so I asked again, "How long do you plan to stay in Chengdu?" "A few months, I guess," she said. Throughout our conversation as the journey was drawing to a close, I avoided facing her; I genuinely didn't want to see her old face. "Sigh, I wonder where there's a bus to Dongzikou after we get off the bus!" the old woman said. I didn't pay much attention to her anymore. I was convinced she wanted me to take her to her daughter's place, and maybe something else would happen. But I had no desire for that anymore; I was eager to go home. Oh,
I forgot to mention, the old woman said her surname was Wu, she was from a rural area in Banan District, Chongqing, and she was 58 years old. I had just turned 30.
The most ridiculous thing was that after entering Chengdu city, she was the one who proactively told me all this information; I suspect she had even more ulterior motives than I did. Even when we were about to get off the bus, I felt she was still actively, trying to seduce me. She said, "Brother, help me take my bag down, okay? Put it on my back so I can carry it more easily." When I stood up to get my bag, she wouldn't let me leave. Instead, she squeezed past my buttocks, and my lower body rubbed against hers. I felt her thrusting hard against my lower body with her hips. After I put my bag on her back, she turned around and gave me a look I can't describe.
That's my story. I was just bored on the bus, doing this for fun. It's all true.
I'll write more about my experiences in Chongqing and Chengdu later. I hope you'll support me. Thank you.

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