Adultery Kalpana : What a Day!! **

[randomguy123]

I was beginning to get worried as he started to pinch my fleshy curvy hip. As the bus stopped and there were some reshuffling going on, I thought of using the opportunity to move away from him, but apparently he was not happy with my idea and as I attempted to move I found his hand on my hip strongly embracing me and pinched me hard directing me to stay. I gave up and stayed put, as I had to get down in the next stop anyway. Despite myself I was beginning to get excited from all the heavy fondling. I stood there as a statue as he continued his assault switching hands now. His right was massaging my butt and the left doing all the adventure at my hip. He spared my boobs as I was tightly hugging my book-bag covering my boobs. He decided to make the best use of what was available at the moment. His wet left hand traced the vast expanse of my curvy hip and resting at the folds duly appreciating them and once or twice attempted to move inwards towards my navel. On both occasions my heavy book bag preventing him and the gentleman as he was, he accepted my resistance. Little was he aware of my sensitivity at that area and I didn’t want to take chances too as I was getting turned on as it is.
As my stop approached tried to break free from him receiving another painful pinch at my hip. I turned and looked outside the window looking for the bus stop while using my hand to adjust the mess me made at the back to my saree. He got the indication that I was going to get down and he removed his hands from me quickly. I was surprised for an instance at his lack of resistance and continued to adjust, straighten my saree at the back, pulled it off my panty, and while I was repositioning my panty I could sense something brush my hand and more out of instinct I caught hold of it. I moved my hand over the length of it for a few seconds welcoming the warm sensation, thinking over what it could be. It took a few seconds for me to realize that it was his stiff rod. Shocked all over I shook it off my hand in an instance and moved my hand to the front to hold my bag just in time as he failed to grab my hand to force me to hold it. Frustrated, he began to ram his hot stiff member on my butt aiming for my crevice and began moving it along the length, but the wet saree would have stopped him from providing the sensation he was expecting as he pulled it back quickly and muttered something under his breath that I couldn’t comprehend. I was just on time to get to the steps to get out of the bus as my stop approached. Thankfully, my suitor at the bus didn’t get down too, pursuing me. Perhaps he decided to stay behind because of the rain