Pinching buttocks on the bus

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As the bus stopped and people got on and off, she turned around to face me and started talking to her friend. I realized they were going to the Women's Street. Unexpectedly

, after a while, I noticed her face gradually turning red, and her eyes looked at me with a... something... like a plea for help. I wondered what was wrong. Then she leaned closer to me, as if trying to avoid something, perhaps imagining what I had just done. Pretending to move away, I reached behind her and pulled her closer to her friend (actually, she was pressed against me). Then I immediately spotted a large hand on her butt. I panicked and pinched it, making the guy's face twitch in pain. He looked at us, saw our position, assumed this beautiful woman was my girlfriend, and didn't say anything, turning away.

So, I switched hands, holding the handrail with my right hand and gently placing my left hand behind her to shield her from the others.

Seeing my reaction, she smiled, looking quite pleased, and resumed chatting with her friend. I didn't dare say anything, just stared at her, staring intently until she nudged me, snapping me back to reality.

Just then, we arrived at my destination. I prepared to get off, and seeing my movement and my hand retracting, her eyes darting between her and the door, she knew I was about to get off and smiled at me again.

I thought I'd wait until my stop, that it would be good to look at her a little longer, so I just kept staring at her until her face flushed slightly.

Her friend noticed our unusual behavior and started chattering, though I didn't quite catch what they were saying, only that their faces turned a little red after a few words.

We arrived at our stop. Since my destination wasn't in a bustling downtown area, few people got off, while many more got on. Seeing that the man was still there, I decided not to get off immediately, thinking I'd wait until they reached their destination and then walk back.

Seeing that I hadn't gotten off, she glanced at me out of the corner of her eye, as if to say, "Why didn't you get off?" I glanced at the guy and then gave her a knowing smile, and her face suddenly turned red. She stood there quietly, not even hearing her friend call her name several times. Her friend got impatient and called her name, "Liu Yue, Liu Yue!" I was overjoyed; now I knew her name. She snapped out of it and started chatting with her friend again.

I figured there was no chance left; she was at least 20, probably in college, and likely had a boyfriend. Our relationship was pretty much over. My courage grew again. I leaned forward, pressing her completely against me. She covered her breasts with her hands, her hands pressing against my chest. My penis touched her body again, and it immediately became erect, pressing against her lower abdomen. She got angry, turned around, and pinched my chest hard. Seeing my face contort in pain, she surprisingly softened her grip. Even if

I was slow on the uptake, I knew I had a chance. I gently moved my hand to her breasts, ready to touch them a few times, but seeing the fire practically shooting from her eyes, I lowered my hand. Unexpectedly, when she saw me put my hand down, she glanced at me lightly, as if praising me for being good. I was incredibly annoyed.

I reached down and grabbed her buttocks; they were bouncy and soft, so good! I rubbed them a few times and thrust my hips against hers a few times. Suddenly, I saw tears welling up in her eyes (at the time, I didn't know this meant a woman was aroused; thinking about it now is extremely frustrating). I was terrified. Why was she crying? My little brother suddenly went limp. This was terrible; would it make me impotent? (I read in a book that fright can cause impotence).

As soon as I stopped, she noticed. Looking at her smiling face, I thought I was dead, completely captivated by a pretty girl on the bus.

The bus arrived at the station, and I got off. They left. After a while, I decided to follow them. I looked up, but there were still people there. The car had left, and I felt empty. I looked around, but there was no one. I thought for a moment and then went to buy my things. But I really wanted to run into that pretty girl, so I wandered around slowly, looking everywhere, but unfortunately, I didn't see her. I wandered around until noon, then found a place to eat something, bought what I needed, and wandered around some more, hoping to run into her again. Unfortunately, I didn't see her until five or six o'clock. I was exhausted, and I figured it was hopeless, so I went home.

[The End]

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