Boy harassed

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I was once harassed by a very sexy woman on a bus.

Here's what happened: I was taking extra classes for my senior year of high school in another county. Because I needed to forge a graduation registration form, I had to go back to my hometown police station to get a household registration certificate stamped. I changed buses twice. On the first bus, I put my things on my seat and then went outside to eat a bowl of rice noodles. When I came back, a sexy woman sat next to me. She was sitting by the window, and I was sitting on the outside. The bus started moving, and she started to doze off, leaning back and forth, until finally she leaned towards me

. I smelled her hair, a very fragrant scent. I leaned back forcefully, and she leaned on my shoulder. I felt a little embarrassed, since the bus was crowded. I pretended to sleep and knocked my bottle of green tea to the ground. She woke up. Later, she was still dozing off, and I was also very tired, so I pretended to sleep. After a while, I realized I couldn't lean on her anymore. Oh well, if the mountain won't come to me, I'll go to the mountain.

I leaned over and rested my head on her shoulder. The road was bad, and the bus was swaying a lot. I felt a surge of lust and leaned against her shoulder,

rubbing it against hers. Then I rested my head on her shoulder. She leaned her head against mine. Her hair smelled so good, I couldn't resist inhaling it. Then the car

started swaying, and my lust intensified. I slid my head down, eventually reaching her breasts. Her breasts weren't very big. As the car swayed, I rubbed

my head up and down against her breasts. Just then, she received a phone call.

It sounded like her boss, I couldn't tell if it was her boyfriend or her boss. Her voice was very gentle. It sounded very peaceful, and I felt a surge of desire. My lust intensified, and I slowly freed my hand, spending a few minutes rubbing it against her thigh next to her black shorts and black stockings (she was also wearing a black t-shirt). She was clearly awake, but she didn't move. I didn't dare touch her further, so I reached my hand inside. Suddenly, she squeezed her legs together. I didn't know what would have happened if she hadn't squeezed her legs together.

The bus stopped for a while to refill water. I didn't move my head, keeping my face buried in her chest. I could hear her heartbeat quickening rapidly. Then she got a phone call. Although my hand was trapped, I could still move it, and I gently stroked her stockings from below. She trembled a few times. Was she having an orgasm? She stammered incoherently, saying we'd be there soon. I got a little scared too. After a while, I pulled my hand out abruptly. I had to keep pretending to be asleep. Later, I slowly pretended to wake up. I felt something was wrong, so I quietly called a classmate. I said, "You finally came out? You can't even stay online for this long. I couldn't stand being online all night, and you only came out now?" My classmate was confused, but quickly recovered and chatted with me for a while. I hung up and continued pretending to be asleep until we arrived at the station. I got off the bus and ran away as fast as I could. I looked back at her. Wow, she was about my height, and had a great figure.

I don't know if it was my fault. Do you know how hard it was for me?! I don't know if this was immoral. Looking back, I'm terrified. What if her boyfriend had come to pick her up? Would I have been in serious trouble? I don't think she would have said anything. But I'm still scared. Does what I did constitute sexual harassment? It makes me feel really uncomfortable, like I was the one being harassed. Any advice would be appreciated. Thanks!

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