[Queuing at the bank to withdraw money]

Hehe, just now my classmate and I went to the bank to mail a letter, and we ran into a

girl who really 'amused' us. The bank was packed, people were crammed together.

Because there were so many people, we had to wait a long time; there were several girls ahead of me today. Because of the crowd,

people were practically touching. The two girls in front of me were both a little shorter than me.

One was a little to my left, and the other a little to my right.

The height difference made them look like they were leaning against me. I could smell

their faint, feminine fragrance.

My hands, as usual, started to wander. Actually, my hands have always been quite restless. On the bus,

in the library, whenever I have the chance, my hands will casually brush against a girl's sexy parts.

Sometimes in the library, when I see a girl I like, I walk back and forth behind her,

taking the opportunity to touch her sexy buttocks repeatedly

until my little brother can't stand it anymore and wants to masturbate.

I first tried to touch the girl to my left. I gently placed my left hand on her buttock—she didn't move.

Good sign. I gradually increased the pressure, and she turned around to look. Seeing that it was me touching her, she looked surprised and

angry , then twisted her body repeatedly to avoid my harassment.

Oh, this girl doesn't like this. There's no way to force such things.

I had to change my target. I reached for the girl on my right, nervously watching her every move,

afraid that she would be as uncooperative as the previous girl.

When my palm completely covered her buttocks, she didn't move at all. I secretly increased the pressure in my palm, and

I felt her buttocks move slightly, but it seemed that she didn't intend to get rid of my hand. I immediately

understood that she definitely wouldn't directly stop me from harassing her.

Excitedly, I quietly pressed my lower body against her buttocks, and then forcefully thrust my penis into her. I squeezed her

buttocks with my hand; her buttocks were very soft, so soft that I couldn't believe it, like a ball of cotton.

My penis gradually grew larger and harder as it thrust into her buttocks. It also became very hot. I think she must

have felt something very strange, which could grow bigger and smaller, pressing against her buttocks.

Today I was wearing the thin track pants I wear to PE class, and I wasn't wearing underwear. (

A few of us in the dorm like to wear track pants without underwear.) So she must have been very aware of it. I

wonder if she's as horny as I am.

But it's true she didn't resist my harassment. Since she didn't resist, I

couldn't miss this opportunity.

I started moving my penis back and forth, teasing her incredibly soft

buttocks .

My hand slowly moved to the front of her buttocks, imagining scenes from porn movies while

wantonly touching her private parts.

Suddenly, her hand came around to her back.

I was startled, not knowing what she was going to do.

She pushed my penis back, temporarily removing it from her body, and slung

a light-colored backpack over her shoulder.

Heh, I wonder if all girls are actually this horny.

She was actually covering my lower body, 'pushing my penis away because it's

under her buttocks and she can't carry the backpack,' so I could continue.

So, I became unrestrained. I excessively rubbed her genitals with my hands, covering her clothes, while simultaneously using

my penis to probe upwards towards her vulva, where my hands were.

I probed repeatedly, of course, very cautiously, because my classmates and others were

around .

My penis was so hard it couldn't get any harder; I thought I'd ejaculate soon.

Alas, I must say, just then, my friend said there were too many people, and it would be better to

buy it at a store.

He pulled me away. I really didn't want to leave, but I couldn't tell my friend why, so I had no choice but to go with him out of

the bank .

When we came out, my penis was still so hard. I unconsciously rubbed it, and someone next to me saw it

. He stared at me strangely all the way to the door.

What a pity! If my friend hadn't pulled me away, maybe… there would have been no way.

Fate. Haha… I secretly vowed to myself that I would find her someday and ask her if she was willing

to be harassed by me in a bank.

[The End]

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