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Heartbeat of the Past

It was in ’91, I was 25 years old, I had just gotten married and had nothing to do for the summer. To the outside city around, once, from another city back, about two hours away, right, in the bus. I lined up to get on the bus, occupying a two-person seat, the last row in front of one. Not long after, up a young woman, a little larger than me, carrying two cardboard boxes, towards the back, I saw, to help her carry a put on the shelf, so she sat in my inside the window seat. The car opened, because it is summer, the car did not take long to start sleeping, she that out a newspaper spread on the lap in reading, I also pretend to sleep. The right hand swings down between my thigh and hers, with the sway of the car, my hand intentionally or unintentionally against her thigh, she wore a short skirt, thighs exposed half in the outside. She did not avoid and did not cater. This time I think there is a play, the back of the hand on her thighs, she still did not avoid, this time my boldness began to get up, the whole hand on her thighs, that time the heartbeat is strong. If he has any action, I really have no place to be ah. Fortunately, she also pretended to sleep at the time of democracy, the newspaper is still on the thighs, covering my hand. Wait a while, feel her no response, hand on her thighs began to move. Gently stroking her thigh, just then, she put her hand to grab my hand, not let me move, I was shocked, she did not let my hand move away, but yea, my hand. I stole a glance at her. Her eyes were closed. The heart collapsed, so I held her hand with her hand, the heart of the hand is more sweat. After a while, I stroked her thighs again, and towards the inside, touching all the way to her bottom, wrapped very tightly, can not explore the inside, and hands are not convenient to move, can only touch outside, feel a wave of heat sprayed to my hand, wet a piece, she did not refuse me. So touched half an hour, she also put her hand on my thigh, tentative touch my JJ, and then tightened the grip on my JJ, let go, also pushed my hand out. In a short while, it was time for the station. This is my most daring time to touch a strange woman, now think of all the hot blood, heart beating wildly —-

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