A stupid thing that I can't forget (adult novel by a celebrity)

A few days ago, I bumped into my former boss in Central. He was having dinner with his girlfriend. After a few words of greeting, we said goodbye. Thought: This world is so wonderful!

I remember one day, I was rushing to the subway after work as usual, and a burst of fragrance came to my nose. It turned out that there were two office ladies waiting for the train away from me. When I saw them, I couldn't help but be a little moved, because it was really delicious! (The young man is about 20 years old, and the other is a middle-aged woman. They both have sweet looks, wearing suits, stockings and short skirts, and are full of uniform temptations, which are very eye-catching!)

I heard that the two were talking about something, they should be the relationship between a boss and a subordinate. The voices of both speakers were very gentle and sweet, and the young girl's voice sounded like Lin Chiling... As more people came, I followed the flow of people and changed seats, standing behind the channel. The distance between us was less than one meter, and my eyes involuntarily moved from top to bottom. Such beautiful long hair, straight and slim suit that made her waist look very thin, super short tight skirt that just covered her plump butt, dark stockings and long legs with black high heels. Suddenly I noticed that the young girl's butt seemed to have a mark on her thin skirt? Take a closer look...a big triangle mark is faintly visible, it's underwear! And what about the top position of the middle-aged women's skirt? Maybe it was because of the T-back... In such a situation, I believe a normal man would have a reaction, but I acted calm and natural... In fact, I almost bled. In the blink of an eye, a car arrived at the station and we all got on.

I followed her and went in from the left. There were not many people in the car at first, but after a few stops, the car started to get crowded. The middle-aged woman said BYE after a phone call and got off the car. The young woman started to play with her iPhone. At that time, I was behind her, very close to her. I saw that the wallpaper of her phone was a selfie of her lower body and low-cut. I thought: She should not have a boyfriend. There was also a graffiti English name (starting with F) in the photo. Seeing her sexy outfit in the photo, I couldn't help but look at her. I thought she was pretty, but unfortunately her shirt was buttoned, but her curves were still prominent. I estimated that she was at least 33c... Just when I was daydreaming, someone on the opposite side said "Excuse me" and Miss F turned to face me. At the same time, the car suddenly choked twice. Although it was not very strong, she might have lost her balance while playing with her phone, and she hit me in the chest. Bang~

I looked into his big eyes, he seemed a little shy, and immediately avoided my gaze, then said sorry in a low voice. I said calmly: It doesn't matter!

The reason why she looked a little embarrassed was actually because she hit her head first and then her chest. However, even with one hand between us, it was enough for me to feel the softness, elasticity, and fullness of her chest! I felt inexplicably excited, and a certain part of my trousers began to bulge, becoming a bit of an eyesore (but it was so tight that no one would notice). Then we were less than 30cm apart, standing face to face. I thought to myself that I was so lucky today. If she was my girlfriend, it would be as if my soul had been bewitched by her.

After a while, there were a lot of people standing here, and it started to get crowded again. She turned her back to me in front of her, and as soon as the door closed, her handbag started to press against my lower body. But I had no place to retreat, and it seemed very unnatural, but she seemed unaware of it, and kept pressing against me...pressing against me... At first I wanted to find a way to avoid it, but I never did, because it was the first time I had this inexplicable pleasure, and it was really great. Then she seemed to notice that she was pressing against me, and immediately opened her handbag (a bit embarrassing). I responded with a generous smile.

Then there were so many people at the station, a group of free travelers forced their way in before the door closed. Everyone pushed forward involuntarily, and I could only follow the trend. The door closed, and everyone was squeezed until they couldn't breathe. At that time, my whole body was pressed against Miss F's back, and my lower body was pressing down on her buttocks. It was so tight that I couldn't control myself at all. I had no choice but to say sorry to her. She responded: Well, after hearing that, I felt like I got a little braver! I pressed my lower body against her buttocks, pressing harder and harder. I felt that her buttocks were very soft and very elastic. I had a great struggle in my heart, but I never made any move. I just kept my position and held on. Time seemed to pass very quickly. In a blink of an eye, I had arrived at the station. I almost forgot to get off the bus. After getting off the bus, I regretted why I was so stupid to get off the bus!!

When I got home, I masturbated twice, and I still felt uneasy after experiencing this indescribable pleasure! I seemed to be a little confused, and planned to wait for Miss E to appear tomorrow, so as to take the opportunity to get to know her. No matter what the result is, I will act according to the circumstances.

On the second day, I was ready to make a AB play. I was at the same time and in the same position, silently waiting for Miss F to appear. However, she did not show up. After waiting for several days, I returned disappointed.

Until one day I had to work overtime for a meeting and got off work late. This time, I met her in the elevator on the platform. I immediately secretly took a phone and chatted with her for a while. Then she slowly followed me. I was still standing behind her, but I didn’t take the opportunity to start a conversation because it was easier to chat with her one-on-one. I wanted to wait for the girl to leave before taking action... After standing for a while, I was fascinated by her plump and round butt from behind, so I took out my iPhone and secretly took a photo of her butt. Because I installed the hidden camera apps, no one knew, but suddenly an old man behind me shouted: This gentleman!

I knew something was wrong, so my office lady and I turned around and saw that it was just someone stopping by. I was so scared! !

After getting on the bus, I kept a distance from her. After a few stops, I was surprised that the girl didn't get off the bus this time? Instead, Miss F went to the left? ! I felt a little disappointed, and was hesitating whether I should follow him out, but I was already half a step too late. Passengers rushed in and the carriage began to get crowded. I was squeezed in with the middle-aged woman. In fact, from a close look, the middle-aged woman should not be very old, about 30 years old, with a plump figure. When she stood beside me, I could smell a feminine scent, which was a signal of temptation! But the fragrance was not as strong as the perfume I sprayed. After standing for a while, I saw that his face began to turn red. I felt inexplicably excited and had evil thoughts. At the same time, I started to move, but this time it was a bit awkward and I almost failed.

I immediately pretended to apologize accidentally: sorry, I'm sorry. She was very cool and turned away without saying a word. I suddenly said to her: Wait, miss, don't be sad! He was a little surprised and asked: What's the matter?

I said: There is a wild animal on your back! He was a little frightened: What? I stretched out my hand and flicked it, answering: Oh, it's a flying ant. I flicked it away for you. Nothing to do now.

He was very grateful and then asked: Which way did it go to the left? I whispered in her ear: It seems like someone came first from the left. The middle-aged woman immediately giggled. I took the opportunity to change the topic and chat with her for a while. I also asked if Miss F's house was available. I asked her to sit down. After she sat down, the phone rang. The person who called her should be her friend. The content of their conversation was some gossip, and they met in the bar last night. I thought: Let's go to the bar? The middle-aged woman looks mature, but her words and deeds reveal her inexperience and immaturity. I think it would be easy for a boy to bother her...

I was standing in front of her at that time. Apart from listening to her talking on the phone, my eyes never left her slightly opened legs and breasts, because they were so tempting! Her shirt was unbuttoned with only a few buttons on it, and it looked down at her, revealing her ample cleavage. The more she spoke, the more excited I became. A certain part of my trousers began to swell again, until it seemed like it was about to burst, and at that time, my lower body was facing her face, facing her mouth! It should be less than a foot. He began to notice something strange. He was stunned for a moment, looked at my lower body, then lowered his head as if he was laughing. I felt a little embarrassed because I was getting closer from behind. I had no choice but to move closer to her. At that time, he had already closed his line. Facing my lower body, he seemed a little embarrassed. I looked closely and found that he had already blushed and began to feel a little helpless. Seeing this, I said: There are so many people leaving work at this time. It’s impossible to stand. He lowered his head and said: Yes, there are so many people~

At the left transfer station, the flow of people exchanged, and it was obvious that there were fewer people on the left. The middle-aged woman took the initiative to give up her seat to a young man... who was trying to sit next to the door. I followed her and praised her. She seemed to be ashamed and happy, and seemed to be uneasy. She began to avoid my gaze...

In a blink of an eye, we arrived at another station. The carriage suddenly became very crowded. The middle-aged girl and I squeezed to the corner of the door, facing each other, and were very close! The train was still not leaving. The middle-aged woman made a lot of small movements, trying to turn around, but while turning around, her hand accidentally hit my lower body. Oh, sorry. I said: It’s okay. Before the door closed, people kept forcing their way in. After a while, the train continued to move. I took the opportunity to get close to her and said: SORRY, it’s so tight. I vaguely heard her say: Well... it’s okay

At that time, the middle-aged woman was facing the handrail on the door side, and I was behind her. Looking around, two passengers were sitting behind me with their backs to me, and an old man (tightened) was sitting behind a glass, forming a flat barrier. My lower body began to exert pressure on her buttocks. I whispered: SORRY, and she replied: Um...

Hearing her reaction, I pressed her butt even harder, foreskin was already pushed back, I whispered in her ear: SORRY, she didn't make a sound this time, I felt our breathing start to quicken, I tried to stroke her plump and soft butt with my right hand, she shuddered a bit, still didn't make a sound, I had to go a step further, reaching my hand under her stockings skirt, at the same time my lower body unconsciously rubbed up her

After a while, I left the scene before the car door closed. Her stockings had several holes in them, and there was a smear on her suit skirt.

From the day after work, I took the bus for a while, and later I changed jobs to Kowloon. I believe that the chances of the three of us meeting each other in the future will be small.