Acting provocatively on the bus

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I'm not very old, I just turned 21 this year, but to me, high school students are no different from little kids or younger brothers. Maybe it's because my younger brother is also a high school student. One night, I received a call from a guy I met in a chat room. He had mentioned in the chat room that he was currently a senior in high school and thought he was pretty good-looking. He asked if I was free on the weekend and wanted to invite me to Bitan for a relaxing trip. I figured my best friends hadn't invited me anywhere, and they were probably probably at home taking care of their boyfriends, so I agreed without thinking too much. I could tell that the guy liked me quite a bit, but unfortunately, he didn't give me the feeling I wanted, and he was still young, so I figured we could only be friends at most. The next afternoon, we met at Shandaosi MRT station and headed to Bitan in Xindian.
Along the way, he asked me a lot of questions, including whether I had a boyfriend. I suddenly felt like teasing him because his shy expression made me want to play a prank on him. As long as I didn't go too far, I figured it wouldn't be a big deal. Besides, he didn't seem to have had many girlfriends; he might still be a virgin. So I decided to give him a little treat. After we arrived at Xindian Station, we headed towards Bitan. He suggested taking a swan boat ride, and I thought my chance had come. So we rented one, and after boarding, we slowly made our way into the lake. I claimed that the life jacket was too tight... I wanted to take my clothes off, but actually, my purpose was to make room for my back. That day, I was wearing a slightly low-cut pink top, with a blue jacket and a low-waisted skirt over it. I lied and asked him to massage my back, so I turned my whole back towards him. Because it was a low-waisted skirt, when I sat down, the back of the skirt was wide open, and almost half of my black thong was exposed. I noticed that he seemed hesitant to massage me after seeing it, and he hesitated and made excuses. I couldn't help but chuckle to myself, thinking that he was really a kid.
So I casually took his hand behind my back and asked him to massage me. At first, he seemed to avoid touching my thong area, probably out of politeness. Later, I deliberately moved closer to him, and because I was stepping on the boat pedals, my short skirt would gradually rise with the movement of my feet. Even I could see my black thong when I looked down, let alone him. I noticed that he would steal glances at my underwear under the guise of talking. I pretended not to know that I was exposed and chatted happily with him. Later, when it was time to rent the boat, we went ashore and took a walk along the riverbank. Afterwards, we went back to the shopping street above, and he suggested that we have a coffee together. We went to an open-air cafe with a view of the lake, ordered a drink, and continued to chat.
He smokes, and somehow his lighter fell to the ground. I think it was accidental, but while he went to pick it up from under the table, I spread my legs towards him. As I mentioned before, I was wearing a low-waisted short skirt, so the young man had a clear view of my underwear at close range, especially with my legs deliberately spread. Because it was a sudden situation, I didn't have time to do anything—I mean, something like secretly tucking my underwear in the gap. But I think that by deliberately exposing myself, even without doing anything too erotic, it should have been exciting enough for the young man. After he picked up the lighter, I saw his face turn red and then pale. I suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction, but not shame. It was a strange feeling. I think girls who have had similar experiences of deliberately exposing themselves will understand what I mean. Later, it got late, and I told him I wanted to go home.
We took the MRT towards Taipei. On the train, he mentioned that his parents were going to a wedding in the south, so he invited me to his house to watch movies he'd rented from Best Express. I knew exactly what he was up to, so I made an excuse that I needed to go home and report to someone. Later, he probably realized he was being rude and got off first. I thought to myself, all crows are black, and occasionally deliberately exposing myself is my limit, at least for now…
Two stops later, a boy dressed like a student got on the train. I was sitting in the back of the carriage, so it was less crowded, and the person sitting opposite me was that boy and a middle-aged woman who was sleeping with her head down. I thought my chance had come again, so I took out the cosmetics brochure I'd gotten from the convenience store from my bag, pretending to be engrossed in the product advertisement, and deliberately slowly spread my legs. I realized that from the moment I'd exposed… While drinking herbal tea at the coffee shop, I actually felt my underwear was already wet. I felt like there were bugs crawling inside me, and I had a constant feeling of heat. I spread my legs wide enough to cover my skirt, until I couldn't spread them any wider. I thought to myself that my current position must be very ugly, and a small thong couldn't cover my ample vulva at all. The boy across from me was probably thinking, "How can there be such an careless girl, exposed without even realizing it?" I secretly glanced at him, but he still looked like nothing had happened. I took off my jacket and covered my stomach and legs. He seemed to realize he had been exposed and stood at the door, ready to get off the bus. I thought to myself, "What a big idiot! The reason I covered my feet with the jacket was actually to hide what my hands were doing. The real show was about to begin!"
To avoid making any obvious hand movements, I placed my bag on my lap. I reached inside my coat and partially lifted my skirt, stroking and rubbing my clitoris through my thong. Perhaps afraid of being discovered, I became extremely sensitive; even a light touch felt like my vaginal fluid was seeping out again. The thong clung to my vulva because of the fluid, and this sticky feeling wasn't pleasant, but because of my lust, my fingers moved even faster. In the end, I almost didn't make it off the train in time. I quickly headed towards the women's restroom, because of the caresses I had just done on the subway... Distracted, I went into the women's restroom, washed my hands, and sat on the toilet, pulling my skirt up to my waist. I wet my fingers with saliva, pulled aside my thong, and began rubbing my clitoris. At one point, I inserted two fingers into my vagina and thrust them in and out. Perhaps due to heightened sensitivity, I quickly reached orgasm. Afterwards, my underwear was soaked, but because the skirt was thin, I was worried that the subsequent vaginal fluid would further wet it, and since I hadn't brought a panty liner, I placed a tissue over my genitals before slowly leaving the MRT station. After getting home and showering, I felt very tired, and before I could finish reading my newly bought magazine, I fell asleep on the bed.

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