I am a passenger who occupies the top of a bus.

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Before becoming a "top-friend," I never imagined I would be so bold.

It must have been seven or eight years ago, one summer, on a crowded subway in Beijing, my little brother was squeezed between a girl's buttocks. My pants were loose, and my underwear couldn't contain it; my entire penis was between her legs. The girl swayed and resisted, but couldn't move, which only aroused me more. I almost lost control of my hands, wanting to grab her waist and thrust hard, but I ultimately didn't.

I was still quite rational, but from that moment on, a new world opened up for me. I became fond of crowded buses and subways, and most of my first encounters with bus perverts were unconscious. I rarely used my penis to push against her; I mostly touched her with the back of my hand, slowly probing, and then turning my hand over to caress and knead. This continued for quite a long time; an unknown attraction made it irresistible.

Later, I wanted to find some novels about bus perverts online, and I found a gathering place: Baidu Tieba. At that time, there were several forums about "top-friends," sharing various experiences, comparable to pornographic forums. During this time, I joined several "top-up" groups, and my knowledge in this area grew rapidly. I even became an administrator in several groups. The most common opening line from newcomers was "I've found my tribe!" Many were asking for resources from Uncle Da, asking for sharing of crowded routes, and most were sharing their experiences. It's true, you see all sorts of people. After several large-scale group bans, I haven't had the energy to find new groups lately.

My thoughts are a bit scattered, so let me talk about the mentality of "top-up" enthusiasts as I understand it. It's not all the perverted stuff others think. Of course, many are simply unable to resist seeing long legs and shapely butts. Actually, many have wives and cars, but they just like taking the bus, for the thrill, for strangers, for the feeling of being violated—that feeling of harassment.

A significant proportion of women on buses have encountered bus perverts. In my experience, 80% don't resist, and the rest rarely take drastic action. The chance of a woman in the news directly crying out that she's been harassed is less than one in ten thousand. Some of those stories make the news because these people are idiots, but I'll talk about that later... The most intense resistance I've encountered was just a simple "What are you doing?" Most attempts to resist involved turning around and looking down, which I guess was a warning. The funniest was when a girl held her hand in front of my face, pretending to look at her long fingernails, implying she'd scratch me if I didn't stop. She ended up laughing at herself. Anyway, I'm quite cautious, and so far, things have been fine.

Let's talk about the "business." First, preparation is key. Try to be as clean and presentable as possible; this will significantly reduce the chances of resistance. Many girls are attracted to your looks. If you want to ejaculate, wear thin sweatpants instead of underwear. If you want to ejaculate outside, wear something with a zipper. A shoulder bag is also a great way to cover yourself; it's really useful. Then comes the choice of route. The more crowded the better, and the longer the route, the better. I usually choose major stations and get on when it's almost impossible to squeeze in, because the doors are the most crowded. People in the middle don't need to move in, so it's not crowded. Of course, there are some special routes, such as those that pass by a school. Many people have shared information about these routes. Students are the easiest group to book. Other relatively easy groups to book include mothers and daughters, best friends, groups with children, and couples. I haven't dared to book those. Then it's time to make my move. As I mentioned before, most girls have encountered perverts on public transport, so they're generally "mentally prepared." A little probing can reveal their attitude: will they resist, endure, or cooperate? I usually press the back of my hand firmly against their buttocks and increase the pressure, or draw circles on their buttocks with my fingers, essentially signaling that someone is harassing them. Then I decide what to do next based on their reaction. If they don't flinch after a couple of tests, I simply flip my hand over and press it against their buttocks. If they don't resist after a few firm presses, I can start touching them. However, I don't dare to use too much force. A few times, I felt the girls were cooperating, so I grabbed them a few times, and then they wouldn't let me touch them anymore. These are the more cautious ones, I guess. But there are also times when I'm completely blinded by lust. I've grabbed the legs of the girls sitting next to me, groped under the skirts of the girls opposite me on a hard seat on a train, woke up the girls opposite and above me in a sleeper berth at night, and on a bus, I've reached under a girl's skirt from under the door steps, grabbed her legs, and started touching her upwards (I avoided touching her vagina).

I'll stop here for now. If you have any questions or want to know more...

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