The woman on the bus

I've had exceptionally good luck for the past three days, encountering helpful people every day, which made me want to write this down online so late.

Today, before 5 pm, I took the bus to stop 3*3. After waiting for about 10 minutes, I spotted a woman and followed her. This woman was very attractive, with a pretty face, a long top covering her hips, and soft black pants. I stood next to her. I touched her a couple of times, but she only moved slightly. Then I tried to tug at the hem of her long top, and she turned around, looking at me somewhat angrily, and moved away more forcefully. I figured it was hopeless. Next to me was a woman wearing sweatpants, but she looked a bit older, close to 30, and had a somewhat fierce expression. I touched her a few times, but she didn't react, and I wasn't interested. I got off the bus, went back, and sat down again.

This time it was crowded. Next to me was a thin woman, around 26 or 27 years old. I touched her pants; they were jeans, very uneven, so I gave up. Finally, I squeezed to the back door area, where a woman wearing a skirt stood. I pushed my way through, even squeezing the skinny girl in jeans onto the back steps of the bus. I first tried touching her, making light circles, but she was like lukewarm water, glancing at me every two minutes with a flat look. I was unsure how to proceed. She didn't flinch, and after about ten minutes of this futile touching, I finally pulled my penis out of my underwear and started pressing it against her. She still didn't react much, just glancing back every two minutes. I pressed for about three minutes, and then, as more people got off, she got impatient. She shifted slightly, even covering her bag. I didn't really like this lukewarm approach. Maybe she was turning back to avoid being seen. But it made me lose interest in touching and pressing. I decided to give up on her. Just then, a short woman stood on the steps at the back of the bus on my left. She was very fashionable, wearing short denim shorts with wet socks underneath. I reached down and touched her knee. After about a minute, I deliberately looked at her. Her mouth opened and closed slightly, and I assumed she was enjoying it. So I put my hand around and placed it on her inner thigh. At this point, she reacted strongly, quickly looking down at me with a very angry and contemptuous look. I hadn't been looked at like that in a long time. I immediately gave up and got off the bus.

I took the bus back and got on again. This time, I had a better experience. First, a couple got off at the East Campus of QQ University. They were very handsome and attractive; the man was probably 1.9 meters tall, and the woman was about 1.8 meters. I was standing at the back door holding onto the handrail when they got off. They squeezed through the crowd, and the woman was right behind me. She was wearing a jacket over a thin, soft black top, and her breasts were pressing against my shoulder (I'm only 1.65 meters tall with shoes on). It felt amazing. Her breasts weren't very big for such a tall woman, but they were definitely not small compared to petite women. Then, as the bus swayed, her breasts bumped against me a couple more times. I was only wearing one shirt, and her jacket was open, so the sensation was quite obvious. Although her boyfriend was next to me, I wasn't intentionally taking advantage of her, so I wasn't worried. Finally, at a turn near the station, her breasts slammed into me hard, making them look half flat. I guess they were hurt, so she used her hand to shield herself.

After they got off, a woman wearing sweatpants squeezed on. I glanced at her; she was also very pretty. Her butt was very perky, and I tentatively touched it. She reacted strongly, but there weren't any better ones around, so I was reluctant. I forced myself to touch her several times against my will, not daring to actually reach in. She kept dodging me, and after about 10 touches, she finally managed to squeeze to the back of the bus. At this point, I had to target the girl in jeans behind me. She was standing at the very back of the back door, holding onto the seat back. Her classmate was sitting in the seat, and I had already seen her, but I ignored her because there were better options. This girl was passable in appearance, not ugly. During my routine probing, she didn't react, so I reached out and touched the inside of her thigh. I touched it three or four times, then reached into her crotch. Everyone knows that reaching into the crotch of jeans doesn't mean anything, so I gave up after four or five tries. Then I reached into her groin. She still didn't react or cooperate. Seeing that she was so acquiescing, I put my right hand, which was holding the handrail, next to her right hand and held onto the seat back. Perhaps afraid of being discovered by her companion, she moved her hand away, looked back at me, and moved her body away as well. An older woman next to us noticed us, glanced at me, then at our genitals. We stopped for a few minutes because the bus was approaching its stop; the last four stops were about a 6-7 minute journey, in the suburbs, with dim streetlights and four 90-degree turns—perfect for a quickie. So I pressed against her again, and she didn't flinch. At the last stop, I ejaculated, right there against her. Then I reached into my pants and wiped away some semen, then smeared it on her buttocks, a sort of touch. It was the first time I'd ever done that, smearing semen on her pants. It was stimulating, but I also felt a little guilty. I ejaculated twice today.

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