This was a couple of years ago, I went to my work in the morning with a pair of denim pants and a diver, the fabric of the pants was a little thin, and also it was a little tight, I had to transfer, the ones that use The public transport in my city knows that in the mornings it is very congested and the buses pass very full, when my route arrived it was very full but since I was going a little late I got on and made myself comfortable as I could and then behind me it got more People, stay with your back to the door and squeezed between the rest of the passengers, because of how full the bus was, nor did I notice who was behind me.While the traffic light changed to green, whoever was coming after me asked me the time, and it was a man around 50 years old, I told him the time, he said thank you and that’s it.He was carrying a kind of folder in his hand and you could tell that it was uncomfortable for him to hold on, that’s when he lowered his hand and as he did so I felt that he was touching my buttocks, I thought it had been without guilt, after a while I felt again that they were touching my buttocks. buttocks and that time it was a little longer, he removed his hand and I think that when he saw that I did not react in any way he lowered his hand and again grabbed my ass, as it was the first time that happened to me that gave me A little nervous, but I liked feeling his hand touching me, he was like that for a long time touching me until the bus arrived at the next station, there people got off, others got on and I settled in a little better I was looking towards the door and when I turned around to accommodate myself, I saw my long-handle well, and he smiled at me to which I responded with another smile.The bus was already a little less crowded, I saw his intention of wanting to continue touching me, so I turned my back a bit to see what he was doing and indeed I had him again behind me touching me, from one moment to another I did not feel but his hand, I thought it had already been everything, the bus stopped at the next station and there it filled up a bit and that was when he got close to me and hit me with his whole package on my buttock, I was not indifferent and I pulled him closer Also my buttocks, and whenever I could I moved my buttock in a suggestive way, it felt super stopped, in each braking we took the opportunity to feel richer, I felt his agitated breathing behind me, I had a thousand! So we were until the final station, where the bus was vacated, leaving empty chairs, I sat down and he stood at the door in front of me and you could tell that he had it standing well and it looked good, we looked at each other Like wanting more, but I suppose that he, like me, had commitments to attend to, he got off at this station.
