Swallow encountered on the bus

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Over the weekend, we went shopping in the city center by bus.
The bus was crowded, but luckily we boarded at the starting station and got seats. After a few stops,
an elderly couple got on, so we gave them our seats. Seeing that we were almost at our stop,
we squeezed into the back area near the door.
Suddenly, the bus braked sharply, and Yanzi lost her balance and bumped into a young man. He very
politely steadied her arm.
The man looked young, probably not even twenty, and quite handsome—at least I thought he was better looking than me. I
had been sitting for a long time at work, and my once prominent belly had become quite round, and my
face was starting to look fuller.
Yanzi thanked him, and the boy politely returned the thanks. But we were in the city center, and the roads were crowded with people and cars.
The driver braked sharply again shortly after.
With the bus so crowded, Yanzi couldn't hold onto the handrails and bars properly and had to awkwardly grab the boy's arm again to
steady herself.
There were two people between us. Because I was standing at the back, slightly on higher ground, I could see that Yanzi's face was flushed, probably from
shyness . She glanced at me timidly, and I quickly shook my head, gesturing for her
to lean closer to me… but she ignored me and instead moved even closer to the boy.
Perhaps she was playing a prank, or perhaps the boy was really handsome, but she actually used his
arm as a handrail, hooking her hand around his arm to maintain her balance.
The bus kept swaying, braking occasionally, and she would lean on the boy every now and then. Seeing her like this,
the boy mustered his courage, and after just one stop, he actually reached out and put his hand on
Yanzi's waist.
Yanzi was wearing an off-the-shoulder, low-cut short dress that day, completely exposing her shoulders. She wasn't wearing a bra, and
because the top was loose, she didn't even have nipple covers. With the boy's arm around her waist, from my angle,
he could see Yanzi's cleavage if he just looked down.
Although Yanzi spoke very confidently last night, when it actually happened, I could see she was a little flustered. She
just barely managed to stay away, and even glanced at me furtively. When she saw me observing her, she proudly
raised her chin.
For the next three or four stops, the boy kept talking to her, and Yanzi
responded intermittently. Because it was noisy on the bus, I couldn't hear what they were saying, but I noticed the boy kept his head down looking at
her, and the arm that was supporting Yanzi's waist seemed to be constantly moving, probably his hand shifting its
position on her body.
When we arrived at our stop, Yanzi and I got off the bus one after the other, and the boy surprisingly followed.
I ignored Yanzi, and she pretended not to know me,
walking , while I followed at a distance.

After getting off the bus, the boy seemed to be clenching his fist and quickly caught up with Yanzi.
I watched them talking from a distance; the boy seemed to be asking her for something, but Yanzi didn't agree.
I passed a pedestrian overpass and turned into a shopping mall. Yanzi glanced back in my direction, but I
quickly hid so she wouldn't see me. When she couldn't find me, she wasn't worried; instead, she lowered her head
as if thinking about something, then looked up again towards the mall entrance.
By this time, I had already circled around to the side of her, behind a shelf. She hadn't expected me to be
there, so she didn't look in that direction.
She lowered her head, then looked up again, searching for me, repeating this several times, but still couldn't see me.
The boy looked at her with a mournful expression.
Finally, she grabbed the boy and started walking towards me.
I froze for a moment, then suddenly realized there was an emergency exit sign behind me; they were probably
going that way.
So I quickly ran over, pushed open the door quickly and carefully, and slipped inside.
They were indeed there, but they didn't come in; they stopped at the entrance.
The boy was still pleading with her, saying he just needed a contact method, even an email address.
Yanzi said, "I really have a boyfriend. If you keep bothering me like this, I'll get really annoyed."
The boy said he just wanted to get to know her and would never bother her for no reason; he swore he would.
Yanzi thought for a moment and said, "My boyfriend knows my email password. If he finds out, he'll be angry
. And I can't give you my phone number... But I have a QQ account, which I
just . I don't need it, so I can give it to you. But I probably won't use it often, so don't get your
hopes up."
The boy beamed and readily agreed.
Yanzi took a small notebook from her bag and copied down the QQ number for him.
Up to this point, I thought Yanzi was quite nice and loyal. Just as I was feeling happy, the boy suddenly hugged Yanzi after
taking the note and kissed her lips with lightning speed.
Yanzi was completely stunned, not even realizing what was happening. By the time she came to her senses, the boy had already wrapped her
arms and body tightly around her, preventing her from moving
an inch. Her head was held firmly in his grasp,
and her struggles were futile. The boy continued kissing her, and although she would occasionally
struggle Gradually, she began to feel short of breath, and her body started to go limp. Only then did the boy release her,
but he continued kissing her lips. It was then that I saw through the crack in the door that he had even inserted his tongue!
Yanzi was already dizzy from the kisses, and even when released, she didn't think to resist. She let the boy kiss her,
sucking on her tongue, while his hands roamed over her body. Especially when he touched her
breasts , I could clearly feel his delight—she wasn't wearing a bra!
To prove his suspicion, he even pulled down Yanzi's collar slightly, and
when he was stunned. He had never imagined that this girl's breasts could be so large.
Although their location was secluded, it wasn't deserted. Someone had just walked past them from behind.
The boy, seemingly looking for a secluded spot to better enjoy this seemingly innocent but
actually "lustful" girl, was kissing Yanzi while his arms were tightly wrapped around her waist, and he was actually
moving towards me.
This was a spacious emergency exit in the mall, and I suddenly had nowhere to hide. In that critical moment, I suddenly saw...
I found a pile of boxes at the corner of the next floor and quickly ran up there quietly, hiding behind them.
Before I was even properly hidden, the boy had already half-carried, half-dragged Yanzi in, and to make matters worse, they were also
coming upstairs .
They were on the second floor of the mall. Although the windows in the stairwell were large, they were
completely , while the third floor where I was was was not obscured and was brightly lit. It seemed this guy wanted to
not only enjoy himself here but also take a good look around.
As we went up the stairs, the boy let go of Yanzi. While she was still dazed, he had dragged her up a few
steps before she came to her senses.
"Let go of me, or I'll call for help..." Yanzi's voice sounded quite angry, but
the boy was probably driven by lust at this point and wouldn't let go.
"Good sister, please, just let me see, just let me see... really..."
The boy was quite handsome, and now he was pleading softly. Although Yanzi was still angry, she really didn't
call for help ; she just tried to resist and prevent the boy from pulling her up.
The two struggled for a while. Yanzi was both soft-hearted and worried that if they made too much noise, it would ruin
the boy.
Anyway, that's what she told me afterward.
So she began to relax and discussed with the boy, "Isn't this place good? Don't go up there, it's so
bright, what if someone sees us..."
When the boy heard Yanzi say this, he thought it made sense, and soon asked Yanzi with a look of ecstatic joy, "Sister
agrees ... I promise, gently..."
Yanzi blushed, knowing that she had misspoke. That wasn't her intention; she had asked the boy with
a questioning attitude: This place is fine too, why do you have to pull me up like this? It's so dangerous!
But this thought stemmed from her not disliking the boy, which is why she said those words.
The boy descended a few steps, standing a step shorter than Yanzi. He was supposed to pull open Yanzi's shirt, but
he hesitated.
Looking pitifully at Yanzi, he said, "Sister, have pity on me, I've never taken off a girl
's clothes before…you…"
Yanzi hesitated, looking up and down, her mind conflicted.
But the boy pleaded again, "Good sister, just look, let me see, so I can have a wonderful
memory!"
Yanzi glared at him, saying, "Fine, look! But forget it immediately.
Don't think about any future memories, don't even think about it, understand?"
The boy nodded repeatedly, saying, "Okay, okay, I'll forget it after I see it…"
Yanzi laughed in exasperation, saying irritably, "I told you to forget, and you forget?
If forget so easily, what's the point of looking?" With that, Yanzi walked towards me.
I held my breath, afraid to make a sound.
The boy didn't pull Yanzi away, but instead pitifully asked, "Didn't you say you'd let me see?
Why are you leaving already?"
Yanzi turned around and glared at him, saying, "If you're going to see, remember, you have to find a well-lit place...
Are you coming up?"
The boy was overjoyed and followed her eagerly.
After Yanzi came up, she looked around, then took out some tissues from her bag, wiped the stainless steel handrail
clean, and leaned against it, waiting for the boy to come up.
When the boy came in front of her, Yanzi said very seriously, "We have a deal, you can only look...
I don't really trust you. You kissed me without my permission just now... If you weren't such a nice person, I would have
called for help already... This time you have to remember, no touching... and definitely no talking, understand?"
The boy nodded repeatedly like a good boy.
Yanzi was still conflicted; apart from me, she had never taken off her clothes and
exposed .
But the boy wasn't unpleasant at all; he smelled nice, and his youthful, slightly naive appearance was exactly
what girls her age wanted to be older sisters with. So she really couldn't bear to disappoint him, especially
now, seeing him still struggling because of her, completely losing the power he'd used to force himself on her, just
looking at her with pleading eyes like a pitiful little puppy. She actually felt
a pang of heartache.
Finally, Yanzi took off her top.
Because it was an off-the-shoulder style, it wasn't difficult to take it off; she just needed to pull her shoulders down a bit.
Yanzi pulled it down hesitantly, and the boy's eyes widened. As more of her breasts were exposed,
his breathing quickened.
But when she reached her nipples, Yanzi suddenly stopped!
The boy stared wide-eyed for a moment, and seeing that Yanzi still hadn't continued, he licked his lips and said pitifully
, "Sister..."
Yanzi glared at him and whispered, "That's enough, no lower... I haven't even seen my boyfriend
much !"
Holy crap, is this girl pretending to be a virgin?
The boy, provoked by Yanzi's words, sneezed—I think he was spitting out a nosebleed!
Sure enough, he immediately touched his nose and said to Yanzi, "Sister, you're so kind
...look, I'm bleeding from my nose!" Yanzi
, disregarding everything else, quickly opened her bag, found some tissues, and handed them to him so he could wipe the blood clean.
Fortunately was just a little bit from the heat, not a continuous flow, and it would be fine after wiping.
Yanzi also took a tissue and focused intently on wiping his nose. To make it easier for Yanzi to wipe him
, the boy had to half-squat down. Good heavens, his eyes were now directly on Yanzi's half-naked breasts,
and the distance was estimated to be less than a foot.
After she finished wiping him, Yanzi noticed he was looking at her chest, but surprisingly, she wasn't angry or backed away. She
just let him look, and after a while, she chuckled and said, "Just now, I thought you were very bold, a
rogue, daring to kiss me without my consent and drag me here... Hehehe... Now that it's
all right in front of you, you only dare to look, not to make a move!"
The boy was probably quite bold, but he had wasted some energy arguing with Yanzi earlier, so he
had calmed down for a moment. Now, with beauty before him and her gentle teasing, his courage had grown again.
"Thank you, sister, thank you, sister!" The boy was overjoyed, raising his hands and gently grabbing the sides of his collar, his fingers...
He slipped his fingers inside her collar, just below her breasts, and hooked them around the collar.
When his fingers touched Yanzi's flesh, he shuddered violently, his breathing quickening.
Taking a breath, the boy slowly pulled down her collar. Yanzi watched his actions, her face flushed with embarrassment.
But the thought of me hidden behind that large stack of boxes made her furious. She gritted her teeth,
closed her eyes, and watched to see if her man was insane or if the boy had the audacity.
Actually, she had noticed me shortly after I came in, for a simple reason.
I have allergic rhinitis, especially severe in spring and summer, so I need to use medication frequently—
a nasal spray.
The medicine had a strong smell; you could smell it for a long time after using it. She caught a
whiff of it when she was entangled with the boy on the stairs, which sparked her interest. Upon closer inspection, she noticed the stairwell hadn't
been cleaned ; the floor was covered in dust, as were the boxes. Even though I was careful, I still left traces, which she
quickly found and used to annoy me…
I think she didn't dislike the boy too much, and might even have had some feelings for him, so she used this excuse.
Afterwards, she even mentioned that the boy's breath smelled wonderful when he kissed her.
Feeling the elastic band of her collar brush against her nipples, she felt a slight scrape, and then her nipples sprang
out , exposed to the air.
The boy took a deep breath and pulled the collar all the way down to Yanzi's waist.
Yanzi's eyes snapped open, and she glanced at the boy with some displeasure, saying, "You could have just pulled it down, why pull it
so low?"
The boy didn't speak, but stared intently at the pair of beautiful breasts he had never seen before.
In fact, most women's breasts are not large; those like Yanzi's are rare. The boy, with limited experience,
had only ever seen women's breasts through clothing, and in the summer he might glance at them more often, but he had never seen anything so
impressive.
How could this inexperienced young man not be speechless?
Moreover, Yanzi's skin was fair, her breasts firm, and the blue veins were clearly visible beneath her fair skin.
Her areolas were small, slightly brownish, with a hint of red. Her nipples were exposed to the air, and especially as
the boy's breathing became heavier, his exhaled air brushed against them, causing tiny
bumps , and her nipples gradually hardened.
The boy, probably seeing for the first time that nipples could become erect like his penis, stared in utter
disbelief .
Seeing his naive and unworldly appearance, Yanzi chuckled and said, "Silly boy...have you seen enough
...?"
The boy shook his head and said, "No...what if I can't see enough?" As he spoke, he raised his
hand and touched his erect nipple with his fingertips. Each touch made the nipple twitch, causing Yanzi's
pretty face as red as blood.
Yanzi said irritably, "What does it matter to me if you can't get enough of looking? Do
you
expect me to go naked so you can keep staring?" The boy suddenly opened his backpack, took out a camera, and said, "Sister, how about I take a picture
to remember this?"
Yanzi quickly shook her head and reached out to pull up her collar, "How can I do that? What
will I do if others see this?"
The boy grabbed Yanzi's arm and explained, "Sister, it's not what you think. I'll only take a picture of your chest,
not your face. No one will know."
Yanzi firmly shook her head, "No, what will you say when you develop the photos?"
The boy said, "This is called a digital camera. You can import photos directly into your computer without developing them...
Really, I'll show you..."
Yanzi looked at him and said, "No need, just show me. I know what I'm doing!"
That was indeed true, because I also had one, but it was a Sony, while the boy had a Kodak digital camera that was very popular
back then .
Yanzi wasn't particularly interested in this, but she knew about it, and there were many photos of her on my computer at home.
She thought only my digital camera was like that; she hadn't realized there were other brands and models.
She took the camera the boy handed her, examined its appearance, quickly found the memory card slot, and opened it
—
sure enough, she found a memory card. That confirmed it. She handed the camera back to the boy, but emphasized again, "You
have to show me the photos after you're done. No face in them, or I'll get angry..."
The boy was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly.
Yanzi swallowed hard and lowered her hand. The boy, emboldened, pulled Yanzi's collar back
down. However, she had already pulled it up halfway, so now only one breast was fully exposed,
and the other only had the top part showing, not even the areola.
The boy had originally intended to pull it all down, but after doing so, he thought it looked good this way;
the half-covered look had an inexplicable charm.
After snapping countless photos with the camera, the boy finally took a breath and looked at
Yanzi, saying, "Sister, can you not be so stiff? Let's relax a bit, okay?"
Yanzi, having forgotten her earlier warning against taking pictures of her face,
was overcome and turned her head to strike various poses.
Beautiful, with a great figure… the two of them, one taking pictures and the other posing, momentarily forgot
what they were there for. I could only wait silently behind the box.
This didn't last long; suddenly, the boy cried out in pain—the camera battery was dead.
Yanzi covered her mouth and laughed.
The boy said regretfully, "Sigh, there are still so many ideas I haven't been able to capture..."
Yanzi asked him curiously, "What other ideas do you have? Tell me about them?"
The boy said, "Sister, you have such a great figure and you're so beautiful, I just want to take a picture of you with your skirt completely off
..." Seeing Yanzi's face fall, he quickly explained, "After taking it off, you can wrap it around your body... Sister,
you can wrap this skirt like this..."
He gestured, and although he didn't actually make Yanzi take off her skirt, he clearly explained that she should
turn the skirt horizontally, tie the sleeves and hem in a knot below her chest, and then wrap the rest diagonally around her waist...
This way, one of Yanzi's breasts and most of her hips would be exposed, but it seemed her pubic hair would be hidden.
I closed my eyes and thought about it, and it looked pretty good. I could try it at home.
Yanzi also thought about it and thought it was a good idea, so she regretfully told him, "Then there's nothing we can do
. Your camera ran out of battery."
The boy said, "How about this? You've already given me your contact information, and we can try again..."
Yanzi rolled her eyes at him and said, "Don't even think about it... My boyfriend keeps a close eye on me... He'll kill you if he
finds out !"
The boy asked in surprise, "Your boyfriend is so fierce? What does he do?"
Yanzi said, "He doesn't do anything, he's just a hoodlum..."
The boy stared at Yanzi with wide eyes: "Why did you choose someone like that... What do you do?"
Yanzi chuckled and said, "I'm from xxx university, I'm a sophomore this year, and I'll be a junior next semester...
"
The boy opened his mouth, moved his lips but didn't know what to say, and you could see that he looked very sad.
Yanzi giggled and said, "My boyfriend is a bit of a jerk, but he's really good to me. He rarely hits me unless
he's drunk... And he respects me a lot; he hasn't even touched me yet...
Unlike you, who almost saw everything after we just met..."
Through the gap in the window, I could clearly see that the boy looked heartbroken and his mood had clearly dropped.
Yanzi pretended not to notice and asked him, "What's wrong? Don't you like me talking about my boyfriend?"
The boy shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's not about that... I think you could find
someone ..."
Yanzi later told me that when she saw the boy's expression and heard his words, she suddenly felt a pang of sadness
for some reason . So, whether it was maternal instinct or sisterly instinct, she went to his
side and gently hugged him.
The boy also hugged Yanzi back, and for a moment, neither of them spoke.
After a while, a series of loud car horns suddenly roared outside the building, extremely piercing.
Back then, regulations were lax, and some people illegally modified their cars, often adding loudspeakers and horns that produced extremely piercing sounds.
We were used to it, though it was only a bit harsh at first.
The horn blared, startling the two people lost in their embrace. The boy, somewhat startled, released Yanzi. Judging from his
expression, he probably didn't have any other thoughts at that moment, because after releasing Yanzi, he only looked at
her face, ignoring her naked upper body.
Yanzi smiled at him and suddenly said, "How about... I make it up to you, as compensation for your
camera running out of battery today, okay?"
The boy smiled and nodded, asking her, "How will you make it up to me? Promise me we'll take pictures again sometime?"
Yanzi said, "That depends on the situation. Let me see and then I'll answer you... As for making it up to you now
... I can let you kiss my breasts... Don't look at me like that, or I'll leave if you don't like it..."
The gloom on the boy's face vanished instantly, and he nodded repeatedly, saying, "How could I not like it? I love it to the point of bursting
... Can I do it now?"
Yanzi's face was also flushed with embarrassment as she nodded.
The boy didn't immediately kiss Yanzi's breasts with predatory intent. Instead, he pulled her into a tight embrace and kissed
her lips fiercely once more. Yanzi resisted slightly but then let him do as he pleased. I could even see her
responding. A moment later, Yanzi's arms wrapped around the boy's neck, and she leaned back slightly
, guiding his hand to her breast…
Yanzi kissed him passionately for a while, then, seemingly breathless, pushed
him away forcefully. The boy, delighted and remembering Yanzi's promise, picked her up again and, before she
could even cry out, sat her on the nearby railing. This way, he could kiss
her .
The boy held Yanzi tightly around the waist, while she buried his head in her chest, letting him taste and suckle
her breasts. Her slightly closed eyes were scanning my direction, though she couldn't
quite make out if I was actually there.
Afterwards, she said she knew I was there, but I had experienced some ups and downs by then, and judging from Yanzi's
eyes, she wasn't sure. To be more precise, Yanzi was making excuses for herself, saying she
knew I was hiding there, and she did this to spite me, but in reality, she didn't want me there either,
because she didn't want me to know she had done this…
Deep down, although she craved attention from men, she only loved one person. Or, to put it
another way, although she only loved one person, she also longed for more attention!
The boy awkwardly sucked on her nipple, trying to devour her soft flesh, continuously
stimulating Yanzi's nerves. She gradually closed her eyes, not wanting to think about anything else, only immersed
in the physical pleasure brought by the man!
This moment was quickly interrupted; the door on the fourth floor opened, and two or three people came in,
unsure they were going down or up.
Yanzi and the boy were startled and stopped. The boy helped Yanzi down to the ground, quickly tidied her
clothes, and then hurriedly turned and went downstairs.
Before going downstairs, Yanzi glanced in my direction again, but still saw nothing.
I took out a cigarette, put it in my mouth without lighting it, and calmly walked out to
where the two of them had been standing. After a while, three young women, all dressed as
sales clerks They saw me but didn't say anything, chattering as they went downstairs.

[The End]

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