sexupme
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We experienced a story on public transport without really looking for it, at least at first.
We were in Istanbul 5 years ago and used the buses in the city, it's easier than the car when you don't know. The first time we took it, it was a little crowded and we stood during the ride which didn't last very long. As soon as we got off the bus, my wife excitedly confided to me that during the entire trip, she had her buttocks groped and, in her opinion, by several hands. she didn't dare say anything but admitted to me that she took a certain pleasure in it. This of course excited me and only half surprised me, we had been warned that in the crowd, the Turkish women tended to have wandering hands. The next day, we took another bus and this time, my wife had abandoned the pants of the day before and put on a light dress that still reached the knees so as not to get too excited. This did not fail, as soon as the bus was on its way, she felt hands massaging her buttocks deliberately and without any restraint.
I couldn't realize it, but clinging to my arm, I felt his hand tightly grip my forearm, as we had agreed. She told me afterwards that, realizing that she remained passive, the man behind her, she was pretty sure there was only one, first became emboldened by pushing her a finger in the crack of the buttocks, the light fabric dress lent itself to it as well as the thong. I felt my wife abandon herself to the pleasure of his anonymous caresses which we quickly interrupted when leaving the bus at the next stop. Luckily, the bus left without anyone apparently following us. We were both very excited about the adventure and stayed there for the rest of the trip, it still seemed a little risky to us.
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