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On the bus. Suzhou, Wuxi, and Changzhou area, add me on QQ for some fun: 864158208 (female escorts with videos). 

Today is a weekend off, but I got up very early. It was to fulfill a promise I made on Monday: to buy my wife a new summer outfit. Since she had to work overtime, this glorious task naturally fell to me, the good husband. By the time I finished my mission at the shopping mall, it was almost noon. I planned to grab something to eat at Huangting across the street. Just as I stepped out of the cool, pleasant building entrance, a wave of heat hit me. Just as I was about to curse the scorching weather, my eyes lit up. A girl in a short skirt carrying a large bag of clothes walked out from behind me. In a fleeting glance, she seemed pretty, without makeup, with the air of a college student. I couldn't help but follow her closely, admiring her. She was tall, her full breasts bulging out of her pink tight-fitting t-shirt, her waist slender, and her well-developed hips even more voluptuous. In a flash, I quickly chose between food and lust. So I abandoned the idea of going to Huangting and decided to admire the beauty first. Beautiful women are rare in Wuxi, and a girl with such charm and figure is even rarer. Having made up my mind, I followed the girl at a distance, my eyes glued to her full, round buttocks. Her round hips swayed from side to side with each step—wow! What a rare and alluring sight. Her legs, free of stockings, were long and white. Imagining what she would look like naked, my manhood unconsciously hardened. I subtly adjusted my clothes to avoid pitching a tent in the street. Following her, we unknowingly arrived at the nearby Zhongshan Road bus stop. Oh? She's getting on the bus? Disappointed and about to leave, the bus slowly pulled up. Looking inside, I saw it was packed with people. A more exciting thought immediately popped into my head: why not do this, and that…? Before I could think further, a huge crowd surged towards the still-moving bus. The girl was also swept along in the flow, pushing towards the door. I quickly used all my strength to squeeze behind her. Amidst the complaints behind me, I finally managed to squeeze onto the bus, right behind her. Because it was Sunday, the bus was unusually crowded, truly shoulder to shoulder. As soon as we got inside, the girl and I were pressed tightly together by the crowd. Wow, the girl's soft, cotton-like body pressed against me. The people in front were packed so tightly there wasn't a single gap, and those behind were still pushing forward desperately. Taking advantage of the crowd, I tried to enjoy the feel of the girl's body against me. The bus door finally slammed shut, and the bus started moving. The passengers struggled to adjust their positions amidst the jolting, but the crowd quickly settled. I remained pressed tightly against the girl's back, eventually stopping near the front of the middle section of the bus, where the most people were. Excluding the two rows of seats, there were four rows of standing passengers. The girl and I were sandwiched in the middle, surrounded by a dense wall of people. At first, I simply pressed my body against the girl's back. She was about my height, and her buttocks were positioned right at the triangle of my lower abdomen. With the swaying of the bus, I moved my hips, my already hard penis rubbing against the cleft of her buttocks. Through her thin clothes, I could feel the warm, fleshy texture of her body. Emboldened by lust, I gradually increased the pressure, spreading my legs forward and clamping them around her thighs. I also pressed my hips forward, squeezing her full, soft buttocks. My hard penis began to wriggle up and down and side to side in her buttocks, and I could feel the tender flesh of her buttocks being parted by my movements. Logically, under such pressure, the girl should have noticed, but in such a crowded situation, it couldn't be said that I was intentionally harassing her. I gradually grew bolder, finally releasing the handrail and reaching my hands forward through the gaps in the crowd, slowly placing them on either side of the girl's buttocks. Taking advantage of the crowd, I gently hugged her buttocks. Wow! This way I could fully feel the fullness of her buttocks. Wow! They felt even bigger than I had imagined. I then swayed my hips, my lower abdomen pressed tightly against her buttocks, essentially a rear-entry position, except I didn't actually penetrate her. A sudden thought occurred to me: was she already feeling the harassment from behind, silently enduring it out of shame? I decided to test the waters, so I temporarily loosened my grip on her body and boldly stroked her bare thigh beneath her short skirt with one hand. She couldn't possibly be unaware of the direct skin-to-skin contact. As I increased the pressure of my stroking, I quietly observed her expression. The girl didn't react. I boldly pinched her leg hard. Suddenly, she turned her head, her brows furrowing slightly. Our eyes met, and my heart pounded. I thought to myself, "This is it." Just as I was about to remove my hand, the girl noticed me looking at her and quickly turned her head away. I secretly observed her face, half-hidden by her long hair. It was obvious that her face had turned crimson. I was overjoyed; just as I had predicted.
My hand resumed stroking her leg, and she began to slightly twist her body, as if trying to escape, but there was a wall of people all around, and there was no way to get away. It was clear she was too shy to speak up, so I began to caress her more freely. I wrapped my arms around her smooth thighs, my fingers slowly slipping under her skirt along the outside of her thighs. Under the cover of the wall, no one would notice my actions. As my caresses grew increasingly unrestrained, the girl gradually stopped her futile struggles. I could feel her body trembling slightly. Hehe… I gradually increased the intensity, my hands inside her skirt pressing against her full, exposed buttocks, teasingly caressing her smooth skin…
The girl tightened her legs, silently enduring my harassment. I gradually lowered my guard, wantonly playing with her body. One hand continued to caress her buttocks, while the other reached forward, advancing upwards. Because she was holding onto the handrail with one hand, I easily reached for her full breasts. I continued moving my hand upwards through the gap until I could fully grasp her nipple, then kneaded it forcefully—perfect!! The girl's breasts were incredibly full. I pinched the nipple with my thumb and forefinger, applying pressure with my palm, deforming the soft, elastic peaks. I had never enjoyed such exquisite breasts before. My other hand reached forward, roughly slipping under her other armpit, grabbing both breasts simultaneously and playing with them with abandon. After about a minute of this, I began a more aggressive assault, slipping both hands under her t-shirt. I first caressed her smooth abdomen; perhaps due to the heat and her nervousness, her skin was sticky with sweat.
I couldn't wait any longer and touched her breasts directly under her t-shirt. The soft, slippery touch brought me unprecedented pleasure. My fingers slipped inside her bra, caressing her incredibly elastic breasts. Quickly, with a subtle effort, I finally managed to rip open her bra, which had slipped from under her skirt to the front. Seeing that the traffic jam hadn't improved, I calmly pulled her bra down completely to her waist, unhooked it, and discreetly pulled the sweat-scented bra out from under her clothes, stuffing it into my pocket. For me, her breasts were now completely exposed to my hands; her t-shirt obviously couldn't stop my advances, instead becoming a tool for concealment. When I gripped her two large breasts again, the feeling was indescribable. I leisurely savored the wonderful feel of her breasts while twisting her nipples with my fingers. The nipples were about the size of peanuts; I could almost feel the tiny folds on them. Soon, I clearly noticed the tender, soft nipples beginning to
harden
. Throughout this process, the girl remained completely still, except for a few slight squirms when I moved too vigorously. I placed my palm on her lower abdomen, my fingers teasing her mons pubis. Under such bold caresses, she began to wriggle again. The car traveled a few dozen meters before screeching to a stop. I began to be more than just satisfied with her breasts. So, my left hand continued to alternately knead her two bare breasts under the cover of her t-shirt, while my right hand recklessly rubbed her vulva through her panties, simultaneously attacking her body from above and below. Sensitive areas. Then I slowly rolled up her skirt. The girl seemed flustered by my bold harassment, her hand holding the plastic bag trying to cover herself several times, but she would immediately pull away in a panic whenever it touched my hand. In this half-hearted resistance, her skirt was completely rolled up to her waist. I glanced down and the girl's bare buttocks were immediately revealed to me, pink panties tightly wrapped around two snow-white buttocks. I suppressed my wildly beating heart and quickly pressed my body against hers to prevent anyone from discovering my clandestine activities.

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