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mature man on the bus 

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I'm just a typical loser, haven't been in a relationship in ages. Yesterday, Saturday, I was working overtime. At the bus stop near the office, I noticed a stylishly dressed woman with long hair standing next to me. "What a lucky day," I thought to myself, "She's exactly my type."
Shortly after boarding the bus, she sat down next to me. Her every move exuded a mature, curvaceous figure, and the occasional sweet fragrance emanating from her made my heart flutter and my mind wander.
Then, she rummaged in her bag and suddenly said, "Hello."
I was a little flattered; I should have been the one to greet her first. I felt incredibly stupid for letting her speak first. In a rush, I hurriedly replied, "Hello."
She turned to me with a sweet smile, nodded slightly, and then lowered her voice, "It's crowded on the bus, so it's inconvenient to talk. Can you hear me?"
"Yes, I can hear you perfectly well. I thought we were so close, how could I—"
Before I could finish, she suddenly became stern: "Why didn't you call me?"
I stammered, "No—I didn't want to call. You know we just met—I don't even have your phone number—"
Still before I could finish, she interrupted, "Stop it! Don't make excuses. If you didn't call, you didn't call. Why are you making excuses?"
Faced with her questioning, I didn't know how to answer. I could only stare blankly at her.
Her expression gradually softened, and she said gently, "Look at you, so pitiful! How about this? I'll punish you by making you come to a bar with me."
I touched my wallet in my pocket, where a pitiful few coins lay. I muttered, "I'm poor. My salary isn't high, and lately I've been constantly chipping in for friends' weddings..." "
What are you babbling about? When have I ever spent your money? I have my own money. You just need to keep me company."
Hearing this, I became overjoyed. Going to a bar with a beautiful woman without spending any money—this is truly a blessing from eight lifetimes! I was about to praise her when she said, "You mean Lily Marlene? Or Soho?"
Haha. She's hit the nail on the head. I haven't had a chance to show off, and I just downloaded a bar dating app called "Moonlight." I discovered many unique bar features on it, which is exactly my forte! I launched into a long explanation: "Lily Marlene has a great decor, it's super crowded, and the waiters all wear military green uniforms, which is quite unique; Soho, on the other hand, is famous for its blues bars, with a variety of performance styles, a relatively good atmosphere, and especially many beautiful women." Personally, I prefer Soho, because...
"Why make it so complicated? If you like Soho, then go to Soho. I'm almost at my stop, come with me when I get there!"
I nodded vigorously, saying repeatedly, "Definitely, definitely, I'll go with you."
"Give me a kiss." "She said sweetly.
"What?" I didn't react for a moment. This was too direct! I was a little flustered: "This...this...we haven't known each other for very long, and there are so many people on the bus, what will happen if they see this..."
"Hurry up, stop being so wishy-washy, or I'll never talk to you again, just give me a kiss!" She was getting impatient.
She kept asking me this again and again. If I, a grown man, didn't take action, I would really lose face for all men. Who cares about the public place and the crowds. To hell with all those morals, rules and regulations... All the internal struggle was completed in a fraction of a second. I mustered all my courage, closed my eyes, and leaned in.
"That's more like it! Sweetie, I'll kiss you too." "
How could I not take the initiative? I leaned in and embraced the passionate moment.
*Slap!*
I opened my eyes, rubbing my burning cheek from the loud, forceful slap, and stared at her in confusion.
'Trying to be a pervert?! I'm not someone to be trifled with!!!'
I was about to protest, feeling wronged. But she tossed her long hair, pulled a Bluetooth headset from her ear, put it in her bag, and stormed off.
I collapsed to the ground amidst the jeers and curses of everyone on the bus. [This post was edited by creazing on 2017-03-22 10:30]"

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