Romantic encounter on a bus

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Bus route 11 is the only bus from the train station to the university, and it's also the most crowded bus in the city. Around 6 or 7 pm, it's packed with commuters and university students, making it nearly impossible to move. June is the height of summer, and the smell of perfume mixed with sweat in the carriage is nauseating. Sweat streams down your forehead and into your eyes, making it difficult to even wipe it away.

I've read many novels about romantic encounters on buses online. In my fantasy, there should be cute yet timid female university students, alluring yet seductive white-collar workers, and mature yet thirsty beautiful married women. All sorts of long, straight, jade-like legs, all sorts of snow-white breasts, all sorts of full, perky buttocks. Every woman harassed eventually succumbs to a hard cock, her legs going weak, moaning and panting, experiencing multiple orgasms. Unfortunately, beautiful women are a rare breed, and with so many available, Wang Wei, who has been shuttling between school and work for almost two months, has only managed to rub his cock against a few unremarkable women, feeling little and living in constant fear.

Today, however, fate smiled upon him. While waiting for the bus, he spotted a beautiful woman, probably a student, around 1.6 meters tall, about twenty years old, with short, ear-length hair, a round, slightly childlike face, clear, bright eyes, and snow-white skin. She also had two cute dimples. While not exceptionally beautiful, she gave off a cute, well-behaved vibe. She had a fantastic figure, wearing a pink casual outfit that stretched taut from front to back. Her pert buttocks, in particular, swayed from side to side with every step, making one want to roughly squeeze them. Wang Wei pressed himself tightly against her body amidst the crowded throng, the feeling of his soft buttocks rubbing against his penis was incredibly pleasurable.

After boarding through the back door, Xiaojiuwo held onto the left handle of the back door with both hands. Wang Wei followed closely behind, gripping the handle, legs spread, his arms around her, pressing himself against her as the others boarded. He intentionally or unintentionally rubbed his penis against her soft buttocks a few times, it felt amazing. Afraid she'd notice, Wang Wei moved back slightly, but unexpectedly, the driver suddenly accelerated, and his erect penis slammed hard against Xiao Jiuwo's pert buttocks. Startled, Xiao Jiuwo shifted to the right. "Could I be so unlucky? I've run into a pervert. Should I turn around and glare at him, and stomp on his foot? They say that scares away most perverts."

The car was already hot, and now Wang Wei was sweating profusely. On one hand, he worried Xiao Jiuwo might overreact; on the other hand, although her buttocks were soft, such a sudden impact really hurt. His little brother had just started to rise and was already hit hard!

Little Dimple glanced back at Wang Wei, then quickly turned away again. Judging from his pained expression, it probably wasn't intentional. He didn't look like a pervert either. That forceful bump had even made her fleshy buttocks a little sore and numb; it couldn't possibly hurt more. Little Dimple thought, her face flushed.

No big reaction, just a glance—was it a warning? Wang Wei took a deep breath, one hand in his pocket, slowly rubbing his limp penis, afraid he'd be ruined and never be able to kiss his little sister again. For a moment, all his thoughts vanished.

A few minutes later, they arrived at the mall. A large crowd suddenly boarded, forcing Xiaojiuwo to squeeze in front of Wang Wei. Her full, round buttocks pressed tightly against the back of his hand, which was in his right pocket. They felt so soft. Wang Wei's lust rekindled. He opened his hand, which had been soothing his penis, to make maximum contact with her buttocks. He carefully pressed his hand against her buttocks, feeling the shape of her full breasts. Occasionally, with the vibrations of the bus, he would gently move the back of his hand up, down, left, and right, exploring the amazing curves and deep cleavage.

Was he using his hand to avoid direct contact between their lower bodies? Xiaojiuwo's sensitive, pert buttocks felt the gentle caress of his hand and naively thought, "This is embarrassing too. It's all because the bus is so crowded."

Wang Wei, head bowed, observed Xiao Jiuwo's reaction. She should be able to sense it; not turning around meant tacit approval. Recalling the experiences of his fellow perverts on the bus, Wang Wei couldn't help but feel secretly pleased. He slightly bent his palm inward, using the knuckle of his middle finger to slowly move downwards from the tip of her buttocks, past the peak, down to near her anus, giving it a slight tap before slowly moving back. The soft casual pants formed a clear slit in her buttocks as his hand moved. "

This bastard is such a pervert," Xiao Jiuwo thought angrily, her snow-white face flushed red with embarrassment. She could clearly feel a finger moving continuously between her two tender buttocks, deliberately squeezing when it reached her anus. She wanted to turn around and slap the pervert, but worried about being laughed at by the people on the bus. Looking around and finding no one paying attention, Xiaojiuwo squeezed her legs together, trying to prevent that hateful finger from touching her anus.

Wang Wei felt Xiaojiuwo's tense buttocks and stopped what he was doing, observing her every move. After a while, making sure she was comfortable, he moved his hand again.

Wang Wei lowered his head, trying to get as close as possible to her fair neck. He took a deep breath, the scent of sweat and perfume mingling and filling his nostrils. The girl's scent was truly wonderful. Like a ram in heat, Wang Wei pressed his upper lip to his nostrils, slowly savoring the girl's breath. His penis, which had just passed the pain period, began to harden again. The erect glans pressed against her round, dimpled buttocks, rubbing against her taut, beautiful buttocks with the movements of his hands. Sometimes he explored up and down along the cleft of her buttocks, sometimes he moved sideways across the cleft. When he got excited, he used the glans to write Chinese characters on her pert buttocks, feeling incredibly comfortable.

Little Dimple sensed the pervert's lewd behavior and didn't know how to stop him. She grabbed the armrest with her right hand and placed her left hand on her buttocks to prevent him from continuing his evil deeds.

Wang Wei was enjoying himself when he suddenly felt a hand squeeze in. Startled, he quickly pressed his penis between his legs. "Damn it, that bastard is stealing my food!" Wang Wei cursed inwardly while searching for the third party. It took him a while to realize it was Little Dimple's beautiful hand. Luckily, he had read online about how to deal with this situation. The first method, for safety, is to give up. The second method, for the bold, is to force yourself on her, rubbing your penis against her hand as if she were giving you a handjob. Who knows, maybe a lewd woman would actually masturbate you. Thinking of this, Wang Wei couldn't help but slap the table in admiration. "There are so many amazing people online!"

he thought. "You asked for this, Little Dimple." Wang Wei pulled down his underwear, then, holding his penis through the thin fabric, pressed it against Little Dimple's hand resting on her buttocks. Sensing the lecher's departure, Little Dimple was surprised that her spur-of-the-moment idea actually worked. Her hand, still pressed against her buttocks, opened wider, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, she felt a warm sensation in her palm. Before she could react, her hand instinctively grasped something—a warm, soft, rod-shaped object that moved up and down. Little Dimple finally realized what was happening, quickly pulling her hand back as if it were burning hot. Her face was flushed and burning red, and she felt both ashamed and angry. "You bastard, you pervert! How dare you touch my hand with that thing! And I even grabbed it, pinched and rubbed it! How embarrassing! I

hope he doesn't think I did it on purpose!" Wang Wei was genuinely thinking the same thing. He had only intended to test it out, thinking he'd just give it a quick nudge and then pull away. He hadn't expected Little Dimple's hand to be so quick, grabbing it instantly. He was initially worried she might break his penis, but instead, she pinched and rubbed it, even stroking it a few times. Although it only lasted a few seconds, it was incredibly pleasurable. This girl looks pretty innocent, but could she be a repressed slut? No wonder she's got a great figure; I wonder how many men she's been with. Wang Wei felt a pang of jealousy.

Several stops passed, and the number of people on the train increased instead of decreasing, making the carriage even more crowded. Wang Wei and the girl with the dimples pressed even closer together. Without any more inhibitions, the girl with the dimples pulled her hand back, and his erect penis finally met her soft, perky buttocks. Wang Wei's boldness grew, and he couldn't help but think of the legendary buttock sex. Anyway, with everyone so crowded, no one could accuse Wang Wei of doing it on purpose. He pulled his numb right hand out, his hard penis pressed deeply against her buttocks, and he could clearly feel her body tremble slightly. Her sensitive buttocks should know what was penetrating her forbidden zone.

At this moment, Xiaojiuwo felt like she had brought this upon herself. He must think she was a promiscuous girl, otherwise she wouldn't have been so bold as to press that thing right against her. She should have slapped him from the beginning; now she couldn't even raise her hand to hit him. Xiaojiuwo tried to clench her buttocks to prevent that thing from going any deeper, but after clenching for so long, her buttock muscles were sore. Several attempts only made that thing go deeper and bigger. She gave up, hoping he wouldn't go too far.

My penis was tightly gripped by two fleshy buttocks, and even though it was only halfway between them, it felt incredibly good. I'm truly grateful for China's large population; the power of the people is boundless! Without them, how could such a lovely woman be giving Wang Wei anal sex? Unfortunately, Little Dimples was too short. Due to the angle of my erection, the glans only reached the very top of her buttocks, with only the middle part of my penis being gripped. This was the least sensitive area, and physically, it wasn't as pleasurable as masturbation. However, psychologically, it was very satisfying. The feeling of forcing a beautiful woman in a crowd, sneaking around, and constantly being wary of being discovered was incredibly exciting. If she were a little taller, I could, like in the novels, insert my penis between her legs, right up to her lovely garden, rubbing the glans against her tender little sister, and stimulating her most sensitive clitoris. Everyone would enjoy it; it would be a win-win situation. Wang Wei only dared to imagine it. If he actually pressed it between her legs, even the most docile girl would probably get angry.

After Xiaojiuwo gave up resisting, she gradually became more sensitive. As the bus moved, the stiff penis slowly rubbed against her plump, tender buttocks, sending a hot sensation through her cleft. She could clearly picture the shape of that thing in her mind, especially since she had just touched and squeezed it. Thinking of this, Xiaojiuwo felt a slight tingling and numbness in her genitals, as if something was flowing out of her genitals, wetting her panties. It was her love juice, the kind that sometimes flowed out when she couldn't help but caress her genitals while showering. Xiaojiuwo felt both angry and ashamed. How shameless! She had been groped by a pervert and it was already flowing out. I can't give in. I have to teach this perverted lecher a lesson, Little Dimple thought to herself, but her limp body wouldn't obey.

Although it was exciting, the pleasure was building too slowly. More than ten minutes had passed, and Wang Wei still hadn't felt like ejaculating. They were almost at school; once everyone got off the bus, there wouldn't be another chance. Alcohol emboldens the cowardly, and sex emboldens the timid even more. This kind of good fortune was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the beautiful woman wasn't resisting. Who knew when she'd have a second chance? Wang Wei glanced around warily, then slowly bent down, his mouth almost touching Xiao Jiuwo's fair neck. Seeing Xiao Jiuwo's slightly aroused profile, he moved his hips back, placed his hand in his pocket, and positioned his penis horizontally against the peak of her buttocks. With a forceful thrust forward, the head of his penis sank between her buttocks, sending waves of pleasure through him—so soft, so tight, so pleasurable.

Xiao Jiuwo realized what the lecherous man was about to do, and panicked, she pulled her hips forward and swayed from side to side, trying to shake the head of his penis out of her buttocks.

Running away wasn't so easy. Wang Wei clung tightly to her, gripping the handrail with both hands, like an intimate couple, trapping Xiao Jiuwo between his arms. Worried about disturbing others with their movements, they focused on their most sensitive areas. Xiao Jiuwo's pert buttocks darted left and right, while Wang Wei's penis chased and blocked, his buttocks moving with hers, keeping his glans firmly pressed between her buttocks.

Her subconscious attempts to evade seemed to be playing along, and the love juices in her garden flowed more and more. Each friction felt like an electric shock, giving Xiao Jiuwo an urge to scream. This was too much! Enough, you pervert!

After dozens of rounds of this silent battle, Wang Wei was almost at his limit, feeling like he was about to ejaculate, but he was always just a little short. With a determined look, Wang Wei crouched down slightly and thrust forward forcefully, his penis landing precisely between Xiao Jiuwo's legs. The head of his penis pressed hard against her vulva, and he could almost feel the warm, slippery texture.

Xiao Jiuwo hadn't expected Wang Wei to be so bold. Hit in her most sensitive spot, her vulva convulsed, and her love juices gushed out like a fountain. She turned to look at Wang Wei in astonishment, her face flushed, whether from anger or embarrassment, her hot breath spraying onto Wang Wei's face. So fair-skinned, with such big eyes, and sweet dimples on either side. Her slightly parted mouth revealed her little tiger teeth—so adorable. His glans was soaked in a warm current, a surge of pleasure washing over Wang Wei's brain. His penis throbbed, ejaculating powerfully—one, two, three, four times—striking forcefully against her sensitive garden, causing her dimples to tremble again.

They stared at each other blankly for about five seconds before she turned her head away. Startled, Wang Wei withdrew his penis from her buttocks and placed it back on her buttocks. His heart pounded wildly, he was drenched in sweat, and completely exhausted.

The girl's garden experienced its first intimate contact with that thing, being squeezed forcefully. The hot, hard touch on her sensitive clitoris brought her to a small climax in an instant, wetting her panties. Her mind was in turmoil; the tingling, itchy sensation deep within her garden made her legs weak. She gripped the handrail tightly, barely managing to stand. She felt ashamed, wronged, and angry all at once, unsure of what to do. She couldn't help but bury her face in her arms and cry softly.

The bus was still moving slowly. It took Wang Wei almost a minute to calm his agitated emotions. It felt like a dream. The damp, sticky feeling in his pants was irrefutable evidence of his audacity. Usually, it was just a little rubbing against her, but today he was completely blinded by lust. What if she resisted or screamed? He'd be taken to the police station, expelled from school, and his life would be over. Luckily, he'd met a coward, Wang Wei thought to himself with a sense of relief. He looked down at her dimples and saw that she had her face buried in her arms, her shoulders shaking. She must be crying. Thinking of the image of Xiaojiuwo's surprised and adorable face imprinted in his mind, Wang Wei couldn't help but feel guilty. She must be very scared, very sad, and perhaps even disgusted. Should I apologize? Or should I take this opportunity to escape the scene?

Xiaojiuwo's abnormality had already attracted the attention of those around her. The lewd uncle next to her stared at Wang Wei as if he had seen everything, making Wang Wei extremely embarrassed. He raised his right hand to pat Xiaojiuwo's shoulder, wanting to say sorry, when he suddenly braked, his body lurching forward. His raised right hand subconsciously gripped the handle, which felt a little soft. What was that? He squeezed it; it was big and very elastic. Could it be?

The twitching shoulder turned around, and her dimpled, slightly red eyes glared angrily at Wang Wei. "You pervert! You scoundrel!" she yelled, slapping Wang Wei hard before running off the bus, sobbing. Amidst the scornful stares of the unsuspecting crowd, Wang Wei also fled. As the

dimpled woman crossed the street, watching her pink figure disappear into the distance, Wang Wei wanted to shout, "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to!" Sigh, he wondered if he'd ever see her again. A slap, a chance encounter—not bad, really. He put his right hand under his nose, imagining the lingering fragrance of a young girl. Why did it smell so pungent? He thought, "I guess that's what you use to comfort your little brother, isn't it?"

Bus route 11 is the only bus from the train station to the university, and it's also the most crowded bus in the city. Around 6 or 7 pm, it's packed with commuters and university students, making it nearly impossible to move. June is the height of summer, and the smell of perfume mixed with sweat in the carriage is nauseating. Sweat streams down your forehead and into your eyes, making it difficult to even wipe it away.

I've read many novels about romantic encounters on buses online. In my fantasy, there should be cute yet timid female university students, alluring yet seductive white-collar workers, and mature yet thirsty beautiful married women. All sorts of long, straight, jade-like legs, all sorts of snow-white breasts, all sorts of full, perky buttocks. Every woman harassed eventually succumbs to a hard cock, her legs going weak, moaning and panting, experiencing multiple orgasms. Unfortunately, beautiful women are a rare breed, and with so many available, Wang Wei, who has been shuttling between school and work for almost two months, has only managed to rub his cock against a few unremarkable women, feeling little and living in constant fear.

Today, however, fate smiled upon him. While waiting for the bus, he spotted a beautiful woman, probably a student, around 1.6 meters tall, about twenty years old, with short, ear-length hair, a round, slightly childlike face, clear, bright eyes, and snow-white skin. She also had two cute dimples. While not exceptionally beautiful, she gave off a cute, well-behaved vibe. She had a fantastic figure, wearing a pink casual outfit that stretched taut from front to back. Her pert buttocks, in particular, swayed from side to side with every step, making one want to roughly squeeze them. Wang Wei pressed himself tightly against her body amidst the crowded throng, the feeling of his soft buttocks rubbing against his penis was incredibly pleasurable.

After boarding through the back door, Xiaojiuwo held onto the left handle of the back door with both hands. Wang Wei followed closely behind, gripping the handle, legs spread, his arms around her, pressing himself against her as the others boarded. He intentionally or unintentionally rubbed his penis against her soft buttocks a few times, it felt amazing. Afraid she'd notice, Wang Wei moved back slightly, but unexpectedly, the driver suddenly accelerated, and his erect penis slammed hard against Xiao Jiuwo's pert buttocks. Startled, Xiao Jiuwo shifted to the right. "Could I be so unlucky? I've run into a pervert. Should I turn around and glare at him, and stomp on his foot? They say that scares away most perverts."

The car was already hot, and now Wang Wei was sweating profusely. On one hand, he was worried that Xiao Jiuwo might react too strongly; on the other hand, although her buttocks were very soft, such a sudden impact really hurt. His little brother had just started to move when he received a fatal blow.

Xiao Jiuwo glanced back at Wang Wei, then quickly turned away again. Judging from his pained expression, it probably wasn't intentional. He didn't look like a pervert either. Such a forceful impact had even made her fleshy buttocks a little sore and numb; it couldn't possibly hurt more. Xiao Jiuwo thought, her face burning.

No big reaction, just a glance at me—was it a warning? Wang Wei took a deep breath, one hand in his pocket, slowly rubbing his limp penis, afraid he'd be ruined and never be able to kiss his little sister again. For a moment, all other thoughts vanished.

A few minutes later, they arrived at the mall, where a large crowd had gathered. Xiao Jiuwo was forced to squeeze in front of Wang Wei, her full buttocks pressed tightly against the back of his hand in his right pocket. They were so soft. Wang Wei's lust rekindled. He opened his hand, which had been stroking his penis, to make maximum contact with her buttocks, carefully pressing it against her buttocks, feeling the shape of her full hips. Occasionally, with the vibrations of the bus, the back of his hand moved slightly up, down, left, and right, exploring the amazing curves and deep cleavage.

Was it to avoid direct contact below that he used his hand as a barrier? Xiao Jiuwo, her sensitive, pert buttocks sensitive to the gentle caress of his palm, naively thought, "This is embarrassing too, all because the bus is so crowded."

Wang Wei, head down, observed Xiao Jiuwo's reaction. She should be able to sense it, right? Not turning around meant tacit consent. Recalling the experiences of his fellow "bus perverts," Wang Wei couldn't help but feel a surge of secret joy. He slightly bent his palm inward, using the knuckle of his middle finger to slowly move downwards from the tip of her buttocks, past the peak, down to near her anus, giving it a slight tap, then slowly moving back. The soft casual pants formed a clear slit in her buttocks as his hand moved.

"That bastard is a pervert!" Little Dimple thought angrily, her fair face flushed red with embarrassment. She could clearly feel a finger moving between her two delicate buttocks, deliberately squeezing her anus when it reached it. She wanted to turn around and slap the pervert, but worried about being laughed at by the people on the bus. Looking around and finding no one paying attention, Little Dimple squeezed her legs together, trying her best to prevent that hateful finger from touching her anus.

Wang Wei felt Little Dimple's buttocks tense up, a little nervous. He stopped what he was doing, observing her every move. After a while, making sure she was comfortable with it, he moved his hand again.

Wang Wei lowered his head, trying to get as close as possible to her fair neck. He took a deep breath, the scent of sweat and perfume mingling and filling his nostrils. The girl's scent was truly wonderful. Like a ram in heat, Wang Wei pressed his upper lip to his nostrils, slowly savoring the girl's breath. His penis, which had just passed the pain period, began to harden again. The erect glans pressed against her round, dimpled buttocks, rubbing against her taut, beautiful buttocks with the movements of his hands. Sometimes he explored up and down along the cleft of her buttocks, sometimes he moved sideways across the cleft. When he got excited, he used the glans to write Chinese characters on her pert buttocks, feeling incredibly comfortable.

Little Dimple sensed the pervert's lewd behavior and didn't know how to stop him. She grabbed the armrest with her right hand and placed her left hand on her buttocks to prevent him from continuing his evil deeds.

Wang Wei was enjoying himself when he suddenly felt a hand squeeze in. Startled, he quickly pressed his penis between his legs. "Damn it, that bastard is stealing my food!" Wang Wei cursed inwardly while searching for the third party. It took him a while to realize it was Little Dimple's beautiful hand. Luckily, he had read online about how to deal with this situation. The first method, for safety, is to give up. The second method, for the bold, is to force yourself on her, rubbing your penis against her hand as if she were giving you a handjob. Who knows, maybe a lewd woman would actually masturbate you. Thinking of this, Wang Wei couldn't help but slap the table in admiration. "There are so many amazing people online!"

he thought. "You asked for this, Little Dimple." Wang Wei pulled down his underwear, then, holding his penis through the thin fabric, pressed it against Little Dimple's hand resting on her buttocks. Sensing the lecher's departure, Little Dimple was surprised that her spur-of-the-moment idea actually worked. Her hand, still pressed against her buttocks, opened wider, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, she felt a warm sensation in her palm. Before she could react, her hand instinctively grasped something—a warm, soft, rod-shaped object that moved up and down. Little Dimple finally realized what was happening, quickly pulling her hand back as if it were burning hot. Her face was flushed and burning red, and she felt both ashamed and angry. "You bastard, you pervert! How dare you touch my hand with that thing! And I even grabbed it, pinched and rubbed it! How embarrassing! I

hope he doesn't think I did it on purpose!" Wang Wei was genuinely thinking the same thing. He had only intended to test it out, thinking he'd just give it a quick nudge and then pull away. He hadn't expected Little Dimple's hand to be so quick, grabbing it instantly. He was initially worried she might break his penis, but instead, she pinched and rubbed it, even stroking it a few times. Although it only lasted a few seconds, it was incredibly pleasurable. This girl looks pretty innocent, but could she be a repressed slut? No wonder she's got a great figure; I wonder how many men she's been with. Wang Wei felt a pang of jealousy.

Several stops passed, and the number of people on the train increased instead of decreasing, making the carriage even more crowded. Wang Wei and the girl with the dimples pressed even closer together. Without any more inhibitions, the girl with the dimples pulled her hand back, and his erect penis finally met her soft, perky buttocks. Wang Wei's boldness grew, and he couldn't help but think of the legendary buttock sex. Anyway, with everyone so crowded, no one could accuse Wang Wei of doing it on purpose. He pulled his numb right hand out, his hard penis pressed deeply against her buttocks, and he could clearly feel her body tremble slightly. Her sensitive buttocks should know what was penetrating her forbidden zone.

At this moment, Xiaojiuwo felt like she had brought this upon herself. He must think she was a promiscuous girl, otherwise she wouldn't have been so bold as to press that thing right against her. She should have slapped him from the beginning; now she couldn't even raise her hand to hit him. Xiaojiuwo tried to clench her buttocks to prevent that thing from going any deeper, but after clenching for so long, her buttock muscles were sore. Several attempts only made that thing go deeper and bigger. She gave up, hoping he wouldn't go too far.

My penis was tightly gripped by two fleshy buttocks, and even though it was only halfway between them, it felt incredibly good. I'm truly grateful for China's large population; the power of the people is boundless! Without them, how could such a lovely woman be giving Wang Wei anal sex? Unfortunately, Little Dimples was too short. Due to the angle of my erection, the glans only reached the very top of her buttocks, with only the middle part of my penis being gripped. This was the least sensitive area, and physically, it wasn't as pleasurable as masturbation. However, psychologically, it was very satisfying. The feeling of forcing a beautiful woman in a crowd, sneaking around, and constantly being wary of being discovered was incredibly exciting. If she were a little taller, I could, like in the novels, insert my penis between her legs, right up to her lovely garden, rubbing the glans against her tender little sister, and stimulating her most sensitive clitoris. Everyone would enjoy it; it would be a win-win situation. Wang Wei only dared to imagine it. If he actually pressed it between her legs, even the most docile girl would probably get angry.

After Xiaojiuwo gave up resisting, she gradually became more sensitive. As the bus moved, the stiff penis slowly rubbed against her plump, tender buttocks, sending a hot sensation through her cleft. She could clearly picture the shape of that thing in her mind, especially since she had just touched and squeezed it. Thinking of this, Xiaojiuwo felt a slight tingling and numbness in her genitals, as if something was flowing out of her genitals, wetting her panties. It was her love juice, the kind that sometimes flowed out when she couldn't help but caress her genitals while showering. Xiaojiuwo felt both angry and ashamed. How shameless! She had been groped by a pervert and it was already flowing out. I can't give in. I have to teach this perverted lecher a lesson, Little Dimple thought to herself, but her limp body wouldn't obey.

Although it was exciting, the pleasure was building too slowly. More than ten minutes had passed, and Wang Wei still hadn't felt like ejaculating. They were almost at school; once everyone got off the bus, there wouldn't be another chance. Alcohol emboldens the cowardly, and sex emboldens the timid even more. This kind of good fortune was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the beautiful woman wasn't resisting. Who knew when she'd have a second chance? Wang Wei glanced around warily, then slowly bent down, his mouth almost touching Xiao Jiuwo's fair neck. Looking at Xiao Jiuwo's slightly aroused profile, he moved his buttocks back, put his hands in his pockets to support his penis, positioning it horizontally against the peak of her pert buttocks. With a forceful thrust forward, the entire glans sank between the two halves of her buttocks, sending waves of pleasure through his glans—so soft, so tight, so pleasurable.

Little Dimple realized what the pervert was about to do, and panicked, she pulled her buttocks forward and swayed from side to side, trying to shake the glans inserted into her buttocks.

Running away wasn't so easy. Wang Wei pressed tightly against her, gripping the handrails with both hands, like an intimate couple, trapping Little Dimple between his arms. Worried about disturbing others with their movements, they focused on their most sensitive areas. Little Dimple's pert buttocks dodged left and right, while Wang Wei's penis chased and blocked, his buttocks moving with hers, keeping the glans trapped in her buttocks.

Subconsciously dodging seemed to be cooperating with her partner. The love juice in her garden flowed more and more, and every friction felt like an electric shock, making Xiao Jiuwo feel an urge to scream. This is too much, enough, you pervert!

After dozens of rounds of this silent battle, Wang Wei was about to lose control and felt like he was about to ejaculate, but he was always a little short. Wang Wei gritted his teeth, squatted down a little, and thrust forward with force. The position was just right, directly between Xiao Jiuwo's legs, and the head of his penis pressed hard against her garden. He could almost feel the silky warmth and slipperiness.

Little Dimple hadn't expected Wang Wei to be so bold. Hit in her most sensitive spot, her garden convulsed, and her love juices gushed out like a fountain. She turned to look at Wang Wei in astonishment, her face flushed, whether from anger or shyness, it was hard to tell. Her hot breath, escaping rapidly, sprayed onto Wang Wei's face. So white, such big eyes, two sweet dimples on either side, her slightly parted lips revealing her little tiger teeth—so cute. The warm flow of his love juices enveloped his glans, a surge of pleasure washing over him. His penis throbbed, ejaculating powerfully—once, twice, three or four times—striking forcefully against her sensitive garden, causing Little Dimple to tremble again.

After staring blankly at each other for about five seconds, Xiao Jiuwo finally turned her head away. Wang Wei, startled, withdrew his penis from her buttocks and placed it back on her buttocks. His heart pounded wildly, he was drenched in sweat, and completely exhausted.

The girl's garden was experiencing its first intimate contact with that thing, being squeezed forcefully. The hot, hard touch on her sensitive clitoris brought Xiao Jiuwo to a small orgasm in an instant, soaking her panties. Xiao Jiuwo was in a state of utter confusion. The numb and itchy sensation deep within her garden made her legs weak. She gripped the handrail tightly, barely managing to stand. She felt ashamed, wronged, and angry all at once, not knowing what to do. She couldn't help but bury her face in her arms and cry softly.

The bus was still moving slowly. It took Wang Wei almost a minute to calm his agitated emotions. It felt like a dream. The damp, sticky feeling in his pants was irrefutable evidence of his audacity. Usually, it was just a little rubbing against her, but today he was completely blinded by lust. What if she resisted or screamed? He'd be taken to the police station, expelled from school, and his life would be over. Luckily, he'd met a coward, Wang Wei thought to himself with a sense of relief. He looked down at her dimples and saw that she had her face buried in her arms, her shoulders shaking. She must be crying. Thinking of the image of Xiaojiuwo's surprised and adorable face imprinted in his mind, Wang Wei couldn't help but feel guilty. She must be very scared, very sad, and perhaps even disgusted. Should I apologize? Or should I take this opportunity to escape the scene?

Xiaojiuwo's abnormality had already attracted the attention of those around her. The lewd uncle next to her stared at Wang Wei as if he had seen everything, making Wang Wei extremely embarrassed. He raised his right hand to pat Xiaojiuwo's shoulder, wanting to say sorry, when he suddenly braked, his body lurching forward. His raised right hand subconsciously gripped the handle, which felt a little soft. What was that? He squeezed it; it was big and very elastic. Could it be?

The twitching shoulder turned around, and her dimpled, slightly red eyes glared angrily at Wang Wei. "You pervert! You scoundrel!" she yelled, slapping Wang Wei hard before running off the bus, sobbing. Amidst the scornful stares of the unsuspecting crowd, Wang Wei also fled. As the

dimpled woman crossed the street, watching her pink figure disappear into the distance, Wang Wei wanted to shout, "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to!" Sigh, he wondered if he'd ever see her again. A slap, a chance encounter—not bad, really. He put his right hand under his nose, imagining the lingering fragrance of a young girl. Why did it smell so pungent? He thought, "I guess that's what you use to comfort your little brother, isn't it?"

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