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The female teacher on the bus 

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Summer vacation ended quickly, and students began their intense, even frantic, study lives. Shu Yun, Li Pei, and Wang Xuan rarely had any real sexual activity. Occasionally, they would find a short moment to hug and kiss, which served as encouragement for their studies.


National Day was approaching, and the autumn heat was less intense; it was a bit chilly in the mornings and evenings. Shu Yun wore a trench coat, but underneath was a shirt and pencil skirt.


The school was having an event this year to celebrate its 30th anniversary, and classes were suspended for the day. The graduating class still had half a day of classes, attending the celebrations in the afternoon.


As a representative of outstanding teachers, Shu Yun was also scheduled to speak at the celebration. In the morning, Shu Yun deliberately dressed up, applying powder and lip balm.


She chose a short skirt that reached just above her knees, wore a beige trench coat, and put on high heels before taking a bus to school. Shu


Yun didn't have any classes in the morning; she went to the classrooms twice and sat in her office reviewing lesson plans.


The phone rang. It was Principal Liu calling. Shu Yun picked it up and walked briskly to the hallway outside her office. Principal Liu asked if her speech was ready. Shu Yun replied that it was.


Principal Liu asked quietly, "Don't you have classes this morning?"


Principal Liu said excitedly, "Then could you come over?"


Shu Yun asked, "Is it convenient for you?"


Principal Liu said, "They've all gone to the school anniversary celebration. I went for a look too, so there's no one here."


Shu Yun hung up the phone, casually stayed in the office for two minutes, then came out and went up two floors to Principal Liu's office.


She greeted two teachers she encountered casually. Reaching the office door, she deliberately knocked first. Principal Liu


opened the door, and Shu Yun slipped inside. Principal Liu closed the door, looked Shu Yun up and down, and smiled, "Wow, you look so elegant in that outfit. " Shu Yun smiled, "It's just a random combination." Principal Liu nodded and said, "Hmm, you have a good eye


for style ." "This trench coat is a bit long," Shu Yun laughed. "People who don't know better might think you're not wearing a skirt." " When I stand up straight, that's the feeling," she said. "But when I walk, the trench coat sways, and they can see my skirt." Principal Liu said, "Actually, if you just wear the trench coat and button the bottom, no one will suspect anything, and you won't expose yourself." Principal Liu leered at Shu Yun. Shu Yun slightly raised her hand and twirled twice. Principal Liu smacked his lips , reached out, and hugged Shu Yun, kissing her twice. The two sat on the sofa, cuddling and kissing, flirting, when Principal Liu's phone rang. They both frowned simultaneously. Principal Liu answered the phone helplessly, grunting twice. Then, looking displeased, he said, "This stupid school anniversary celebration, and I have to attend." Shu Yun said, "You're the principal, if you don't go, who will?" Principal Liu said, "The main ceremony is this afternoon. " Shu Yun said, "Go, go, the important things come first." Principal Liu looked at Shu Yun expectantly. Shu Yun smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm your meat in your bowl, you can have me anytime." Shu Yun's soft words pleased Principal Liu, who hugged and kissed her. Shu Yun got up, straightened her clothes, and followed Principal Liu out, chatting and laughing. They did this on purpose so the other teachers wouldn't suspect anything. Back in her office, Shu Yun sat down and realized her panties were a little wet. She chuckled inwardly at her own weakness; Principal Liu's touch had made her so wet. After lunch, everyone rested for a while before gathering on the playground for the school anniversary celebration. Shu Yun also gave a presentation, and school let out early. Shu Yun actually felt a little resentful about making the graduating class waste time on such activities; she felt every minute of her students' time was precious, so she kept her students behind for extra lessons. It was almost 7 pm before Shu Yun finally let the students go home. Shu Yun returned to her office, but it was empty. Shu Yun sat alone in her seat. Having stood all afternoon, her feet ached. She took off her shoes to massage them, but the tight-fitting pencil skirt constricted her thighs, making it inconvenient. Shu Yun got up, closed the office door, returned to her seat, took off the pencil skirt, and after a moment's thought, simply removed her pantyhose as well. Bare-legged, she rested one foot on her knee and massaged her foot to relax. Feeling hungry, she put her shoes back on, checked her watch—it was getting late. Shu Yun got up to get her skirt, but suddenly remembered that if she went to wait for the bus at this time, she might run into that "refined pervert." Shu Yun hesitated, then remembered Principal Liu saying she could wear her trench coat directly; no one would suspect anything underneath. Shu Yun took a deep breath, rolled up her skirt and pantyhose, and put them in her bag. She straightened her trench coat and went outside. The gatekeeper greeted her, without any strange expression. Shu Yun felt more at ease. She walked to the bus stop, but didn't see the middle-aged man, which disappointed her somewhat. The road was packed with cars, a real traffic jam. Shu Yun, standing in the crowd, wasn't particularly noticeable; few people paid her any attention, which reassured her. A truck pulled up, billowing black smoke. Shu Yun covered her nose and retreated to the back of the crowd. Inadvertently, she saw the middle-aged man carrying a bag, looking around furtively as he approached. Shu Yun knew he was looking for her. She remained still, while the man stood disappointed in the crowd. Suddenly, an idea struck her: since he hadn't seen her, she might as well see if he would assault other women on the bus. After a while, the bus finally arrived. Shu Yun followed the man onto the bus. It was a crowded, jostling ride. There were two or three women with the man, but he kept his head down, ignoring them completely. Shu Yun nodded in satisfaction. At a stop, people got on and off, and Shu Yun used the opportunity to squeeze in front of the man. He glanced at the bag in front of him, recognized it immediately, and looked up with surprise to see Shu Yun giving him a nonchalant, faint smile. The man immediately perked up. Shu Yun slightly turned her bag to the side, and the middle-aged man's large hand slowly approached, rubbing against her lower abdomen through her trench coat. The bus was stuck in traffic again, and the driver cursed, while many passengers grumbled in response. The sun had already set, and night fell quickly, darkening the bus. To save money, the driver didn't turn on the lights, leaving only the streetlights illuminating the crowded bus. Shu Yun and the middle-aged man were in the middle of the crowd near the central entrance, where people craned their necks, anxiously hoping the traffic would move, completely oblivious to the small actions of the two middle-aged men. The middle-aged man had been rubbing against her for a while, but the trench coat obscured his view of Shu Yun's lower body, and he was getting impatient. Shu Yun lowered her hand from the handrail and placed it inside her bag, making a quick and unintentional movement as she unbuttoned the bottom of her trench coat. Then, she slightly parted her legs, and the hem of her trench coat opened in the middle. The middle-aged man's hand slid inside, touching Shu Yun's silk panties without any cover. The middle-aged man's mouth gaped open in surprise. Shu Yun smiled faintly. The middle-aged man's fingers felt the skin of her inner thigh as he touched Shu Yun's panties. The middle-aged man was frozen in place. Shu Yun slightly squeezed the middle-aged man's hand between her legs, and only then did the middle-aged man react. His fingers twitched slightly, sliding down Shu Yun's smooth, tight panties to the softest part of her lower body.


























































































































The man's face was contorted with an uncontrollable infatuation. Fortunately, the lighting was dim, otherwise anyone would have thought he was just infatuated. He squinted, his mouth slightly open, his breathing short and rapid. Shu Yun, standing close by, found it amusing.


The man's fingertips moved with pinpoint accuracy, stopping at Shu Yun's clitoris. A tremor ran through Shu Yun, her legs went weak, and she quickly grabbed the handrail.


The man skillfully played a melody with his fingers outside Shu Yun's underwear. Shu Yun gritted her teeth, enduring wave after wave of stimulation. Her underwear was already soaked. The middle-aged man's fingers reached the edge of Shu Yun's underwear, gently probing, searching for a gap, wanting to penetrate her.


Shu Yun was startled. Pretending to be squeezed, she leaned to the side, whispering in the man's ear, "


No, your hands are dirty, you can't go in."


The man heard him, nodded slightly, and returned from the side of his underwear to the dampest patch of cotton fabric, gently massaging it.


The bus continued to be stuck in traffic, and both of them hoped it would stay like this forever. The man became more and more addicted to touching her, no longer stopping at Shu Yun's deepest parts. His large hands would wander over Shu Yun's thighs, making her weak all over, hanging on the handrail.


Both of them were immersed in this silent game. The bus finally started moving, still stopping and starting.


At a stop, the crowd below was huge. When the doors opened, only a few people got off, while those below frantically pushed and shoved to get on. Shu Yun and the man were squeezed tightly together. The man was also forced to come up from below the steps. The two stood on the same level. The man had to bend over slightly to touch Shu Yun's lower abdomen, his fingers rubbing and flicking her clitoris.


Shu Yun was in a dazed state again. This middle-aged man was so skilled at touching her; Shu Yun couldn't help but compare him to Principal Liu. Shu Yun felt that although this man was somewhat perverted, he was more refined and more alluring to women than Principal Liu. Shu Yun's underwear was already soaked with water.


Suddenly, shouts and curses came from the back door. Looking over in the darkness, she saw people pushing and shoving each other, causing a commotion in the carriage. Shu Yun was stepped on a few times, wincing in pain. The man quickly pulled his hand away and shielded Shu Yun.


Apparently, there was a thief at the back door. People were shouting and cursing, and the crowd surged towards Shu Yun and the others. The man held tightly to the handrail, protecting Shu Yun. People kept pushing and shoving him, but he remained unmoved, blocking Shu Yun's way.


Shu Yun felt grateful. She whispered to the man, "Tomorrow, bring some wet wipes to clean your hands."


The man hesitated for a moment, then understood and nodded vigorously.


The driver stopped driving, pulled over, and called the police.


Taking advantage of the commotion and shouting, Shu Yun slung her bag over her arm and quickly buttoned her trench coat.


Soon, patrol officers arrived, surrounded the car, and opened only the middle door to let everyone out.


Each person had to show their work ID or national ID.


Shu Yun followed the middle-aged man out of the car. She saw the man hand his identification to the officer, who stood at attention and saluted him in surprise.


Shu Yun gave the officer her national ID and school ID, and he smiled and nodded, indicating she could leave.


The middle-aged man took a few steps, turned back to look at Shu Yun, who waved for him to go first, then casually touched her hair. The man turned and strode away.


Shu Yun slowly walked home.


When she got home, she took off her trench coat and stood in front of the mirror, looking at her half-naked body. She reached down and touched her lower body; it was incredibly wet. Shu Yun stuck out her tongue at her reflection and smiled slightly.


The next day, Shu Yun deliberately wore knee-length leggings, a cardigan covering her lower abdomen and buttocks, and wedge heels to work.


These leggings were cheap; she bought them for 20 yuan at a market stall, intending to wear them while cleaning.


Today, she had specifically chosen these leggings.


After a busy day of teaching, Shu Yun was once again the last to leave the office. She went to the restroom first, took off her leggings and underwear, took out nail clippers from her bag, cut a few threads at the crotch of the leggings, and gently pulled, creating a small opening in the crotch.


Shu Yun stretched open the waistband to look; the small opening let in light.


Shu Yun was a little embarrassed as she put on the leggings with the opening. She checked the two disinfectant wipes in her bag again, then left the school and went to the bus stop.


The man seemed to have been waiting there for a while. Traffic wasn't too bad today, and a bus arrived quickly. It wasn't crowded. The man glanced at Shu Yun, who casually shook her head. The man remained standing.


After a while, more cars appeared on the street, and the bus stop became more crowded. It gradually got dark again. A bus arrived in the distance. Shu Yun took two tissues from her bag and, following the stirring crowd, walked to the man and placed the wipes in his hand.


The man took the wipes and said softly, "I brought some too."


Shu Yun smiled slightly. Everyone squeezed onto the bus.


After settling in, the man tore open the tissue packet and slowly wiped his hands.


Shu Yun smiled as she watched him put the used wipes back into the packet and into his pocket.


Shu Yun liked men who were gentlemanly; this man was not only neatly dressed and clean, but he also didn't litter. Shu Yun nodded in satisfaction.


The man held out his hand to Shu Yun, indicating that his hands were clean. Shu Yun nodded slightly. A gap opened in the side of her bag, and the man's arm slowly slipped into that gap.


Shu Yun knew that today the man's hand wouldn't just touch her; it would penetrate deep into her body. Shu Yun pretended to look at the road, glancing around. No one was paying attention to them. Shu Yun slightly parted her legs, revealing the opening in her pants. She could even feel a cool sensation that made her blush and her heart race.


However, the coolness quickly disappeared, replaced by the man's warm, large hand.


This time, the man wasn't surprised. Instead, he gently stroked Shu Yun's two curled, slightly drooping labia minora. The warmth of his hand and the gentle caress made Shu Yun feel very comfortable. The man gently pressed on Shu Yun's clitoris, and Shu Yun felt a tingling sensation. Her body trembled involuntarily, and she quickly tensed her legs to steady herself.


The man gently pressed, and Shu Yun's lower body had already produced some sticky fluid. The man felt it, brought two fingers together, slid them from her clitoris to her vaginal opening, and with a slight parting, slipped them inside. The tips of her middle and ring fingers were embedded in Shu Yun's vagina.


Shu Yun had been gritting her teeth, waiting for this. Normally, if Principal Liu or two students had done this, Shu Yun would definitely have cried out. But this stimulation far exceeded what she experienced at home or school, so she gritted her teeth and controlled herself beforehand.


The man's fingers were slender and long, with smooth and neat nails. Shu Yun was satisfied.


The man's two fingers moved in and out of Shu Yun's vagina, constantly probing and teasing. Shu Yun's lower body continued to produce fluid, quickly becoming sticky. The man's fingers moved in and out even more smoothly. Shu Yun couldn't bear it any longer. She turned her face slightly to the side, burying her face in the crook of her arm that was raised to hold the handrail. She gently bit her sleeve to stop herself from crying out.


The two were quite aroused by the touching, their expressions somewhat distorted. However, in the dimly lit carriage, no one noticed them. Shu Yun enjoyed the fullness inside her vagina as the man's third index finger slipped inside, stretching her so much she almost cried out.


The man's fingers moved faster, as if he could feel the sexual stimulation through them. Shu Yun's legs could no longer support her body; she trembled like a leaf. Finally, unable to hold on any longer, she loosened her grip on the handrail and placed it on the man's shoulder. The man's other hand came over and supported Shu Yun's waist, slowing the movement of his fingers.


Shu Yun's body continued to slide down, and the man finally withdrew his fingers, supporting her body with both hands. Shu Yun rested her head against the man's chest, completely limp in his arms.


The two snuggled together like lovers, still unnoticed. After half a stop, Shu Yun finally came to her senses and lifted her head from the man's embrace. The man held up the hand that had been inside her vagina for her to see; in the dim light, Shu Yun could see that his hand was still glistening with moisture.


Shu Yun buried her head in the man's chest again in shame, and the man held her all the way to the bus stop near her home.


Shu Yun looked up at the man, and he nodded. Shu Yun squeezed off the bus with the flow of people. Standing on the platform, she looked back at the crowd on the train. The doors closed, and Shu Yun could no longer see the man. She watched the train leave the station and disappear into the distance.


Shu Yun felt a sense of loss. This kind of play with this man had reached its limit; she couldn't go any further. Two consecutive days of this indulgence were over, and Shu Yun really didn't know how to get physical stimulation to satisfy her inner needs next.


Shu Yun returned home and, for the first time, proactively called Principal Liu. Principal Liu answered with a thick bureaucratic tone, and Shu Yun could only offer a brief, work-related conversation before hanging up. Shu Yun knew Principal Liu was probably unavailable.


Shu Yun sat somewhat empty on the sofa, her soaked underwear lying on the coffee table. Looking at the black patch in the crotch, she quietly savored the thrill of the tryst in the car.


[The End]

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