Touching beautiful women on long-distance buses

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Hehe, actually, I've touched girls on buses before. It felt really exciting at the time, but I also felt a bit scared afterwards. What if the girl had screamed? Losing face would have been a minor issue; I might have even gotten beaten up.

The first time, I went to Guangdong to work. I took a long-distance chartered bus home with a fellow villager for the Spring Festival. When we got on, we found it was overcrowded by several people. Luckily, there was an empty area in the back, so we sat there until night. We were so tired, and since almost no one was moving around, we just lay down on the floor to sleep. Luckily, there was a carpet. When I woke up in the middle of the night, all the lights were off, and the bus was dark. The two drivers took turns driving, and the bus never stopped. When we got to a street with lights, I looked around and realized there were four of us lying side-by-side. My fellow villager was on my right, and two women were on my left. That meant I was sleeping next to a woman. At that moment, for someone like me who had never explored a woman's secrets before, my heart started racing and my breathing became rapid…

I lay down again, unable to sleep peacefully. After struggling for a while, my hand finally moved towards her waist. At first, I pretended to accidentally touch her waist and then pulled away. After several times, I stopped pulling my hand away. After a while, my left hand slowly slipped inside her clothes and touched her skin. I was so excited at that moment. I calmed down for a moment, then couldn't help but let my hand trace over her waist. At this point, I felt she knew. Seeing that she didn't flinch, I pulled my left hand out, then rolled over to lie on my side. My right hand then slipped inside her waist and went straight up to her breasts (she had a tight belt, and if it weren't for that, I really would have touched her genitals directly, since that was the most mysterious place for me). When I touched her breasts, the two mounds were so hot, held tightly by her bra. Later, my hand finally touched her nipples. At that time, I didn't understand anything about feel or elasticity; I was just touching a warm, soft mass of flesh. I was sure she knew I was touching her because her body moved slightly, as if she was afraid someone would notice. When I touched her nipples, I really felt something was wrong. Why? Because it was so small, and in my memory, I'd only ever seen women in rural areas breastfeeding, so I was puzzled by this woman's small nipples. But I didn't think much of it at the time. I just kept touching her for a while, trying to reach her genitals, but unfortunately, I couldn't reach them because her belt was too tight, making it difficult to slip my hand inside. She was wearing pants, and several times, just as my hand reached inside her pants, she would press it down to prevent me from going further. Afraid she'd get angry and yell, I could only press against her genitals through her pants, but it felt like the jeans were too thick and didn't seem to work, so I pulled my hand away. After a while, I tried to touch her breasts again, and she didn't seem to care. Then I got sleepy and fell asleep.

The next day, just as dawn broke, the driver loudly announced that we'd arrived at the gas station and anyone needing to use the restroom should go. When I woke up, my first thought was to look at the woman next to me. Unfortunately, she had her back to me, so I waited outside the car to see what she looked like. Finally, she got out. Heh, she was young, probably around my age, but her appearance was average. She was accompanied by someone, presumably an elder, and I was quite worried that she might tell her elder. Later, after they used the restroom and everything seemed fine, I felt relieved. I deliberately walked past her, watching her expression. She pretended not to see me, but I was sure she knew it was me. Then we

both got on the bus. They got off in either Hunan or Hubei, while I, from Henan, continued on my journey. I felt a great emptiness in my heart. When I got home, I told my fellow villager what happened that night. My villager didn't believe me, so I just smiled and didn't say anything more.

But even now, at 30, this incident still touches me a little when I think about it…

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