Enjoying the flower viewing bus

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Last Sunday, the weather was unusually nice, coinciding with the peak of the Yangmingshan Flower Festival. The mountain was a sea of flowers and teeming with people. Traffic was restricted, so my wife and I took the MRT to Taipei Main Station and then transferred to a special flower-viewing bus.

The bus moved very slowly, especially after reaching Shilin Station, where it became incredibly crowded. The bus itself was packed too, but everyone was going up the mountain to enjoy the flowers, so the atmosphere was particularly cheerful, a stark contrast to my usual commute.

On Yangde Avenue, a couple standing behind my wife were embracing intimately. The man's arm was around the woman's waist, and the woman was completely wrapped around her boyfriend. Both were very tall, and the woman was dressed very provocatively in a short, flowing skirt.

The bus was moving slowly, and they began whispering sweet nothings, their banter quite playful. I noticed the woman playfully leaning against her boyfriend's chest, pressing close together. I paid close attention; the woman was standing back-to-back with my wife. I saw the man's hand groping inappropriately down her waist, making her buttocks bounce. The movement was subtle, but I saw it clearly. However, the man was tall enough not to reach further down. The woman looked incredibly seductive, and I couldn't resist reaching out to help her boyfriend.

At first, I pretended to accidentally touch her buttocks with the back of my hand, using the bus's swaying motion to make contact. Seeing that she didn't seem to mind, perhaps thinking it was her boyfriend's hand, I became bolder, feeling under her skirt until I reached the outline of her panties—the right side of her buttocks was slanted into her cleft.

After caressing her for a while, she actually stood up, secretly clamping her boyfriend's legs between her thighs, and twisting her body slightly. I boldly and slowly lifted her skirt until my hand could touch her plump buttocks. Really, she stuck her butt out as if welcoming my touch. I honestly and unceremoniously explored her crotch, my hand remaining motionless outside her private parts for a while.

But her boyfriend's hands couldn't stay still, constantly grabbing and squeezing her buttocks, pulling her skirt even higher. Taking advantage of an emergency stop, my fingers accidentally slipped into her crotch. She was already wet down there. At this moment, she closed her eyes and leaned against her boyfriend's chest, her cheeks flushed. I gently probed her vulva with my middle finger, but because of the position, I could only go in a little bit. Wow! This woman is so wet and tender!

After a while, I simply tried to pull her panties down, but they were too tight to pull down. So I simply pulled them up all the way, letting them sink deep into her buttocks, like wearing a thong. Perhaps I went too far and startled my wife, so I quickly stopped and left the beautiful flesh untouched until we got out of the car.

I think I must go up the mountain again this year during the flower season.

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