Hi everyone! Let me start by introducing myself. I am 27 years guy from Mumbai. Yes, the city of hot girls and cool boys! I used to work out regularly and had rippled body to make girls swoon over me. But I was a hunter of the wild. I was never satisfied with girls who threw themselves at me. I had the hots for innocent or prude girls who i would seduce and fuck their brains out! If it wasn’t tough target, it wasn’t for me.
So one day i was travelling from mumbai to surat by bus. As some of you would know, surat is in a dry state. Liquor is banned. But that is the real fun. If you are willing to work for it, you can get it at a stone’s throw. Same is with the girls. They are sweet and shy. But peel the layers of the onion and there lies the raw sensuality hidden within. I was late so by the time i reached the bus, all the seats were taken and many were standing. Oh no, it would be a long and tiring journey. So like a honey bee i roamed my eyes around to find any flower where i could taste the nectar. There were two girls travelling together. They were chit chatting with each other. One was seated next to an old man who was trying to sleep. The other was standing. Bu hearing them i got to know that they saw the old man standing so one of them got up to offer him the seat. So the old man was grateful to them. Even though he wanted to sleep but he couldn’t tell them to keep quite because he got a seat only because of them.
I observed them closely. The one seated was chubby, not my types. but the one standing was slim and athletic. She had the curves. She was dressed in a skirt and top, with a cardigan over it. She was between fair and dusky. Her face was super cute, with big black eyes, perfect cheeks with one dimple, slender neck. She had tied her hair in a pony tail. How cute! From their talk i found out they are both in final year of engineering and were going back to their college in surat. I knew i had to taste her today. So i went and stood near them. As the bus started crawling through the busy streets, more people got on with every stop and soon the bus was crowded enough for me to get closer to my heroine. He name was neha. the girl sitting was parul. The bus was jerking along so she as holding the vertical bar to steady herself. They were both chatting and laughing.
I was waiting for the right moment. And soon i got it. The bus driver applied break suddenly. Everyone lurched forward. She was holding the bar so she stood as is. I fell over her and held the vertical bar to steady myself. She was must have taken bath before leaving, i could smell her shampoo and perfume. When i fell over her, i knowingly held her shoulder as if to prevent myself from falling. This pressed her into the vertical bar. She turned around and stared angrily at me. I said sorry, i couldn’t help it. She also understood that it was the driver’s mistake, or maybe not even his mistake because he must have braked to prevent an accident. Perfect, she was a gentle, cute, sympathising girl. Just the types i like.
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