a wonderful day
I set out on a bus-riding session on Friday afternoon with a great sense of excitement, and was not disappointed. The first bus had nothing for me, but I saw my first glimmer of success when I was taking a transfer onto a second bus. I slid beside a hot young woman and promptly folded my arms to reach the fingers of my right hand across her right thigh. She was wearing a business suit. She wasn't the voluptuous kind but she had a tight meaty body. I slid my hand under the bag on her lap and began feeling her upper inner thigh within seconds. I had also engaged her in conversation. She simply smiled and chatted away. I asked her where she worked, what her career plans were. Underneath the bag, my hand was doing the talking. I let the fingers travel up and felt the soft contours of her pussy through her trousers. She seemed to freeze for a second but then continued the conversation, tugging her bag a little closer to herself. I had two fingers on the outer region of her pussy and was pressing it gently. After a bit, she looked down and moved her bag and said with a laugh "What are you doooooooing?" I reluctantly lifted my hand and sighed. She said, still smiling, "I thought that was my bag." I laughed and said "haha, you did! Well, surprise!" and proceeded to push my hand under her bag again. She said "noooooooo" still in the same flirty voice, and looked deep into my eyes. I could tell that she was on the verge of being seduced. So I said "come on" kind of begging...and she kept smiling and saying no. A very sweet moment indeed -- sort of the confluence of desire, kindness, humour and gentleness. So I didn't press it and we kept talking -- although now, I was openly complementing her, rubbing her hand. We laughed and chatted and there was no hostility or fear on her part. Before getting off, I gave her a light hug. I knew she had enjoyed my company, even though I was a chikan. But I also knew that she understood what many women probably don't -- that for most of us, chikaning is just an outward expression of our desire for the human touch.
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