First time sexual harassment on a bus 2

At that moment, I suddenly remembered my experience of being sexually harassed online. My face flushed and my heart raced. After a fierce internal struggle, I slowly slid my filthy left hand between her legs. As the bus bounced up and down, I slid it to her thigh and gently stroked it. She let out a soft moan and frowned slightly, but didn't open her eyes. I was startled and quickly stopped. After a while, seeing that she didn't move, I slowly stroked her thigh again, gradually feeling her breathing become rapid. Suddenly, she opened her eyes, her face flushed, and asked where we were. I quickly stopped, saying there was still a 40-minute drive. She said she hadn't slept well last night and wanted to sleep a little longer. She opened her trench coat and covered herself, then moved her head away from my shoulder, leaned against the back of the seat, and fell asleep again. The trench coat also covered my left arm, making it easier for me to move. I slowly stroked her again. Even through her pants, I could still feel the roundness and elasticity of her legs. I knew she was faking sleep, so I gradually increased the area and intensity of my caresses. Her breathing became more rapid as my touch intensified. My hand slowly slid towards her crotch. Her legs were tightly clamped together, and she tried to pull my hand away, afraid of being discovered, so she didn't dare to make any big movements. I slowly slipped my hand inside, stimulating her genitals little by little, until I finally reached them. She gave up resisting, released her hands, and slowly spread her legs, letting me caress her genitals through her pants. Because she was near the aisle, I didn't dare to make any big movements. I approached her and said, "Why don't you sit inside and sleep?" She hummed in agreement. I helped her move inside, and our trench coats covered us both. With her tacit consent, I became bolder. I pulled her close with my right arm, and she nestled in my arms. At first glance, we looked like a couple. I slipped my left hand inside, caressing her smooth skin, and through her bra, slowly stroked her firm breasts. Her breasts weren't very large, but they weren't small either; they were very firm and smooth, as if I could squeeze out fat if I did. I whispered in her ear, "You're so beautiful." She smiled shyly and lowered her head. After caressing her for a while, I hugged her tighter and moved my hand down. She squeezed her legs together tightly and looked at me with pleading eyes, signaling me not to. I pressed my face against hers and begged, "Just let me touch you." At the same time, my left hand, ignoring her resistance, burrowed downwards, finally overcoming the resistance to touch her lush little forest, which was already soaked. I teased her and whispered, "You're wet." She squirmed and said shyly, "It's all because of you. You seem quite handsome and honest, but I didn't expect you to be so bad." I didn't hold back and slowly caressed her labia, then slowly inserted three fingers, thrusting in and out of her wet and hot vagina. She began to pant, grabbing my collar, burying her body in my arms, and letting out soft moans. I asked, "Is it comfortable?" She nodded, nestled in my arms. I said, "Help me." She hesitated, then remained silent. Her right hand slowly slid down to my crotch, unzipped my pants, and slipped inside. She gently grasped my erection, stroking and manipulating it. It felt incredibly good, far better than masturbating on my own. I increased the frequency of my thrusts. Her breathing grew heavier, and she moaned softly. Her body trembled, and her grip tightened. Suddenly, I felt her body stiffen and convulse. A gush of hot, sticky fluid erupted. I knew she had climaxed. Under her ministrations, I felt a tightening sensation below, a tingling, electric shock-like feeling stimulating my brain, followed by a surge of hot semen… We remained still for a while. After a moment, I cupped her face, combed her fluffy bangs, carefully wiped the sweat from her face, and then pressed my gentle lips to hers, sucking her nectar, our tongues entwining… The train pulled into the station. I parted from her, looked deeply into her dark eyes, and said, "Can we exchange contact information?" She wiped the sweat from my face, looked at me sincerely, and said, "Thank you for giving me such an unforgettable experience. I will always remember you. For our future, please forget me..."

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