I’ve always had a crush on Alice, a coworker at my company. She’s only been married for six months and is one of those girls who isn’t very pretty but is quite charming. They’ve always had a good relationship, and since I’ve had a longer work history, I’ve helped her out a lot, and I can tell that she has a clear crush on me. Although she knows that I am married, but this rather enables us to be able to joke in general feel more natural and carefree, but we are limited to the touch between the arm, and very limited contact between the body.
By chance, we went to Shanghai on a business trip together. She said she wanted to go shopping, and as I had always wanted to have a further relationship with her, I excused myself by saying that I had never been to Shanghai very much, and that I wanted to explore the city first.
Originally, the company allows business trips can be reported to the cab, but I said that it is convenient to take the bus, so during the off-peak period we in the Xujiahui subway exit casually squeezed into a bus.
The bus was crowded, and she was standing right in front of me, sideways. Because it was so crowded, her right hand was tugging on my right arm and her left hand was holding on to the armrest of the seat, so my right elbow was gently pressed against her breasts. Through the rocking of the car, my arm then deliberately rubbed on her high breasts one by one. At this time my lower body became hot and hard, pressing against the right half of her ass, her face began to become flushed, and her breathing became less even.
A slight brake, but I exaggeratedly pressed toward her, and took the opportunity to turn a little, standing face to face with her, the lower part of the bulge in between her legs, she looked up at me for a moment, her eyes and panicked out of the car window. So I deliberately into her ear and said: “I’m sorry, people are too crowded.” She understood what I meant, and her face turned even redder.
Seeing that she didn’t refuse, I leaned in more closely, and my left hand gently rested on her hip, slowly moving up and down. She couldn’t stand the teasing, and her forehead gently rested against my chin, and my lips took the opportunity to gently kiss her upper forehead. She looked up, and in her eyes, I could see the beginning of what this business trip would bring us… Alice’s eyes were filled with a longing, needy, yet shy and conflicted gaze… after all, she had only been married for less than six months.
At this moment, the bus suddenly braked sharply, Alice just grabbed my hand, so her body fell backward, I took the opportunity to use my left arm to wrap around her waist, pulling her tightly towards me, while at the same time, but once again, I pressed the top of my lower side on her body. Because I had been close to her and kept fantasizing, my dick had become hard and hot. In order to stimulate Alice and arouse her desire, I deliberately cocked my dick hard and pushed “him” up between Alice’s legs.
“Oh!” Alice softly let out a low moan, and felt her body also suddenly trembled for a moment, and then with a flushed face she dropped her head again, her eyes slightly closed, no longer looking into my eyes. But from her expression, we could tell that at this moment, she was savoring and feeling the pleasure and comfort transmitted to her by the hardness and hotness of her dick.
Looking at her intoxicated and enjoying herself, I slowly approached her ear, ruffled her long hair with my tongue, slowly took her earlobe and gently bit it with my teeth.Alice’s body shivered twice more, then clamped her legs around my right leg, tightly, her body swaying with the car, her full breasts rubbing hard against my chest, and I could even feel the I could even feel the heat radiating from between her legs. My left hand embracing her felt her body suddenly jerk up, and then immediately became as limp as if she had no bones, I knew that she should have reached an orgasm. As soon as this thought crossed my mind, I almost felt like I was going to cum… I thought I would be able to enjoy this feeling for a little while longer… But then the bus stopped at a station and many people got off, so the train became much emptier and we couldn’t hold each other any longer, so we had to stand apart. But she changed her position, grabbing the pole with her left hand, her breasts still pressed against my right arm.
After two more stops, we saw a big shopping mall nearby and got off the bus. Because I was worried that I might run into a coworker from Office Shanghai, we didn’t hold hands or hug, but we were close enough that I touched her breasts intentionally or unintentionally, and a couple of times, I felt her hand intentionally or unintentionally rubbing over my still-unfading lower portion.
As we entered the mall, both of our desires were able to calm down a bit, and she began to pay attention to the fashions hanging on the racks, while I remained a bit distracted with my eyes surveying her slender body and reminiscing about what I had just seen in the car.
“Rambling?” She asked mischievously in my ear, holding a pale beige camisole in her hand.
Looking at her close white face and flushed mouth, I once again had the desire to kiss her, so I teasingly said: “Thinking about just now ah!”
“Pervert!” She scolded delicately, raised the skirt in her hand, and said, “Be less nasty, do you think this one looks good?”
“It depends on who wears it.” I replied, “A lot of girls give the impression of a chicken when they wear them.”
“And do you think I’ll look good in it?” She asked next.
I looked at her body and the skirt in a deliberately critical way: “Well… I don’t think it’s… well, it’s not very good for you to wear this kind of skirt.”
“Why?” She didn’t expect me to dismiss it and asked, surprised.
“You’re not allowed to get mad when I say that.” I told her in all seriousness.
Maybe it was my serious expression that made her a little anxious, and she made sure I said it and promised not to be angry.
I leaned close to her ear and said, “Are you sure you’re not angry?” She nodded, “You know, if you put it on… well, never mind, I’d rather not make you angry.” I teased Alice lustfully.
At the moment, she seemed to be too eager to know how she looked in the eyes of others, and couldn’t stop pleading with me: “Tell me, tell me!”
Once again, I leaned in close to Alice’s ear and said, “Do you know what I would think if you put it on?”
“Think what?” Alice trailed off, dumbfounded, as she didn’t respond for a moment.
“I’m going to want you, hard.” After saying that in a particularly teasing but determined tone, I leaned my body into Alice’s side, letting her hand touch that one of my dicks that was hardening again.
Alice did not expect me to say such explicit words, as if she was struck by an electric shock, her face turned scarlet, and she leaned back on my shoulder uncontrollably, her legs subconsciously rubbing quietly.
I turned my head sideways and whispered into her ear, “Will you give it to me?”
Hearing my question, Alice seemed to suddenly come to her senses, she hurriedly stood up straight, but her left hand gently lifted up and knocked towards my bulge, and shyly scolded: “Bad egg!” Eyes can not help but glance toward the part she hit.
I ran my hand over her waist and told her that the salesman next to us was staring at us. She let out an “ah”, hung her skirt back up quickly, took my hand, and fled. I held her hand, out of the mall and stopped a cab, let the driver back to the hotel.
In the car, I pulled her right hand, pressed on the penis, left arm around her smooth shoulders, let her lie in my arms, gently asked her: “Who is the bad guy? Me or ‘him’?”
Alice blushed, excuse that the taxi driver was watching us, want to get up. I insisted that she say it before letting her get up, she quietly grabbed my hand under the pants of the hard erect penis, nestled in my arms coquettishly said: “You are bad, he is worse!” And then a force will sit up.
I saw that the cab driver was glancing at us in the rearview mirror over and over, so I didn’t make a scene.
When we arrived at the hotel, another colleague who came on a later flight came out of the hotel and said he wanted to go out to eat, dragging us both there. I looked at Alice and realized that she had a look of disappointment and frustration on her face, so we agreed to go out together.