06-10-2022, 11:12 AM
Sorry for the late reply..
Days past and i kept thinking about that man and the incident.. Alot of times coming back from college i would imagine if i would see him again.. But the guilt inside was killing me.
As board exams were approaching we started having extra classes. I sued to take an auto back from college to home after my classes. One day unfortunately there was an auto stick and unwillingly i had to take a public bus.
I was standing on the bus stop I could see men staring at me specially my legs which made me uncomfortable. Little did I knw this was common for all girls traveling by public bus. As the bus approached there was rush of crowd trying to enter the bus and i was unable to get inside.
A old men was standing very close me.. He asked me if It was my first time traveling by public bus and I nodded.
As the second bus approached the old man held my hand tightly and literally pushed me inside the bus by holding my bums. Even as we were inside the bus his hand was still pressing my ass. But all I could say was "Thank You" for helping me inside.
The bus was full of men and few women mostly belonging to lower middle class background. The bus was smelling was sweat. After few minutes I could still feel the old man hand pressing my ass.. I looked at him he was probably in his 40s and looked unkept with dirty clothes. I tried to move his hand away but he said Dont worry I would help you balance since its your first time in a public bus.
Even though i was feelin awkward I couldnt say anything.. He introduced himself as 'Ramesh' and asked my name.. Even though I didnt want to I told him my name Divyani. He kept making small talks about my college and why I am travelling by bus all the while constantly pressing my ass.
After sometime, the driver applied a strong break and I went falling in front . Unfortunately my face went crashing towards the raised arms of a guy standing in front of me.. Before I could realize Ramesh pushed his hand inside my skirt from the bottom and I froze. My face was buried under the arms of the man in front and the musky smell was making me vomitish. As I tried to take my face out Ramesh was pushing his hand under skirt playing with my thighs. He pushed me more to front.. As, I am of shortish height my face was right under the sweaty armpits of the man in the front.
I was stuck between a rock and a hard place. If I moved forward I would have to burry my face under the mans underarms And if I moved back I would give more access to Ramesh under my skirt. Soon he started to press my ass over my panties. After few minutes when he was sure I will not make a sound he started rubbing my pussy over my panty. It was first time someone was touching me there. I was scared and embarrassed of getting caught and letting a unknown stranger to touch me there. He smiled at me said "Beti you are wet". Soon I could see my bus stop approaching, I told him I need to get off. He kept rubbing my pussy and said same time tomorrow. I didnt say anything and I rushed towards the gate. Since his hand was inside my skirt as I was rushing the skirt was pulled up from back. I don't how many men were able to see my panty.
Days past and i kept thinking about that man and the incident.. Alot of times coming back from college i would imagine if i would see him again.. But the guilt inside was killing me.
As board exams were approaching we started having extra classes. I sued to take an auto back from college to home after my classes. One day unfortunately there was an auto stick and unwillingly i had to take a public bus.
I was standing on the bus stop I could see men staring at me specially my legs which made me uncomfortable. Little did I knw this was common for all girls traveling by public bus. As the bus approached there was rush of crowd trying to enter the bus and i was unable to get inside.
A old men was standing very close me.. He asked me if It was my first time traveling by public bus and I nodded.
As the second bus approached the old man held my hand tightly and literally pushed me inside the bus by holding my bums. Even as we were inside the bus his hand was still pressing my ass. But all I could say was "Thank You" for helping me inside.
The bus was full of men and few women mostly belonging to lower middle class background. The bus was smelling was sweat. After few minutes I could still feel the old man hand pressing my ass.. I looked at him he was probably in his 40s and looked unkept with dirty clothes. I tried to move his hand away but he said Dont worry I would help you balance since its your first time in a public bus.
Even though i was feelin awkward I couldnt say anything.. He introduced himself as 'Ramesh' and asked my name.. Even though I didnt want to I told him my name Divyani. He kept making small talks about my college and why I am travelling by bus all the while constantly pressing my ass.
After sometime, the driver applied a strong break and I went falling in front . Unfortunately my face went crashing towards the raised arms of a guy standing in front of me.. Before I could realize Ramesh pushed his hand inside my skirt from the bottom and I froze. My face was buried under the arms of the man in front and the musky smell was making me vomitish. As I tried to take my face out Ramesh was pushing his hand under skirt playing with my thighs. He pushed me more to front.. As, I am of shortish height my face was right under the sweaty armpits of the man in the front.
I was stuck between a rock and a hard place. If I moved forward I would have to burry my face under the mans underarms And if I moved back I would give more access to Ramesh under my skirt. Soon he started to press my ass over my panties. After few minutes when he was sure I will not make a sound he started rubbing my pussy over my panty. It was first time someone was touching me there. I was scared and embarrassed of getting caught and letting a unknown stranger to touch me there. He smiled at me said "Beti you are wet". Soon I could see my bus stop approaching, I told him I need to get off. He kept rubbing my pussy and said same time tomorrow. I didnt say anything and I rushed towards the gate. Since his hand was inside my skirt as I was rushing the skirt was pulled up from back. I don't how many men were able to see my panty.
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